From a Painter to a Perfect Model (KU Exclusives Book 1) by Gal X. Pander

Author:Gal X. Pander [Pander, Gal X.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Gal X. Pander
Published: 2024-02-07T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

When their lips parted, she was feeling the heat once again. She needed the father of her child to not just be next to her, but inside her. And he was still hard. By some miracle, he stayed hard throughout the entire painting session.

Feeling his stiff manhood brush against her leg, its warmth and pulsating hardness, made her nipples hard in return. Or at least even harder than they were before. They were an inch long each, pushing out proudly from the tops of her deliciously pink, puffy, conical areolas.

She leaned forward and started kissing his neck. He felt her nipples poke his chest and rub against him. He knew exactly what she wanted. He picked her up with her thighs around his waist, and carried her to the red chaise longue that stood by the wall.

She felt her breasts press against him. She felt her butt cheeks hang behind her and swing like a pendulum. She felt how wide her hips and how fat her thighs were. Most importantly, she could feel her huge, taut, firm, sensitive pregnant belly press against the man who put the baby in it. But this was not enough. She felt this inexplicable itch to have his manhood inside of her again, and feel his weight on her tiny, dainty, womanly body.

He put her down gently, kissing her on the neck. Next, he parted her thighs and knelt between them. She felt the tip of his manhood poking against her pregnant belly. She tried to lift her head up to better see him, but all she saw were the two beachballs of a pair of tits on her chest. Lying down would never be the same again, she thought, slowly accepting on some level that she was now stuck like this, for good or bad.

After all, there was no undoing the bun in her oven, in any way. Her fate was decided the moment she let him slide into her that evening in that college class. After all, even if she had tried to get to a clinic that morning after breakfast, she would’ve been past the limit when she got there!

She caressed her belly. She moved her hands all over it in circular motion. She felt the belly button move, guided by the palm of her hand. Yes, she was pregnant. This was her new reality. She was pregnant, and she could feel the tool with which she was made to be so poke against the underside of her belly. The belly which was sticking out into the air from her core.

She felt warm liquid pushing through and seeping from her nipples. Two tiny streams were now running down her breasts towards her belly.

“Oooo… Oooo… Oooo…” she moaned and whimpered as she massaged the undersides of her sore, taut breasts. She had to wedge her hands between her stomach and tits to do so. And her tiny, dainty, feminine hands did not make much difference.

“Alright, babe…” he said, slowly sliding into her.

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