more
lotion into his hands, walked to the foot of the bed, and dropped to his knees.
He began to massage her aching feet, causing her to moan even louder than
before. The sound went straight to Jack’s cock. He couldn’t help the massive
erection that was forming in his boxers. He wanted, desperately, to ease
Victoria down, on his cock, so that she could ride him slowly.
Finished with her foot massage, he
climbed into bed and laid down beside her. Jack rubbed her belly and whispered,
“Baby, I’m so sorry that I was so short with you. I know that you’re just
worried about me. I should’ve never spoken to you that way.”
His hand went lower, landing between
her thighs.
“It’s ok, baby. I know I’m a hormonal
monster these days. I’m sorry too.”
Jack separated her lower lips and
massaged her swollen clit. The sensation caused her to throw her head back
against the pillows.
“Oh God baby,” she purred.
His intention was to bring her to an
explosive organism. Jack wanted her in a total state of bliss, because she
needed, desperately, to relax. As Jack massaged and teased her clit, Victoria’s
began to pant. He knew that she was close. Suddenly, a burst of wetness
saturated Jack’s hand and soaked the bed beneath her. Victoria shot upright and
her eyes widened.
Jack smiled brightly at her. “Damn,
baby. You’re squirting hard.”
Victoria shook her head frantically.
“No, Jack! I think my water just broke!”
Jack jumped from the bed and ran to
the dresser. He dug through the drawers and began searching for something
comfortable for Victoria to wear. He settled on an oversized pair of yoga pants
and a simple white t–shirt. He didn’t even bother with underwear. Once he was
done helping Victoria dress, he quickly slipped on a pair of jeans and a
t–shirt. He called the doctor and instructed his driver to bring the car
around. He ran downstairs to grab Victoria’s running shoes. And by the time he
got back to the bedroom, Victoria was panting and moaning loudly. Jack did his
best not to freak out. Once he got Victoria’s shoes on, he carefully stuffed
her into her coat. March in Chicago was still pretty cold. He went to pick her
up and she shooed him away.
“Baby, I can walk,” she grunted
through pain.
Jack just wanted to snatch her into
his arms, but he didn’t fight with her. He reached down and helped her into a
standing position. He watched her closely to see if he needed to override her
decision to walk. Victoria gave Jack the brightest most beautiful smile.
She managed to beam with excitement.
“We’re having a baby!”
Jack returned her smile and led her
from the bedroom and down the stairs. He grabbed her pre–packed hospital bag
that was sitting by the door. Once they were tucked safely in the backseat of
the car and being driven to the hospital, Victoria’s contractions began to come
more frequently. The smile that she displayed a few minutes earlier was
replaced with cries of agony.
Chapter 6
NATASHA
Natasha rounded the corner and proceeded down the short
hallway that led to Victoria’s hospital room, carefully juggling all of the
baby items and gifts that she bought for the baby.
She was at the movies with Malik when
she got the call that Victoria had given birth. She immediately hopped from her
seat, dragging Malik with her. Since he drove, he dropped Natasha off at the
hospital. She assured him that she would find her own way home.
When she arrived at Vic’s door,
she shifted the bag of diapers from one arm to the other and knocked on the
door. The door swung open, and Natasha quickly took a few steps back, causing
the bag of diapers to fall. She could hear the noise coming from Victoria’s
hospital room as she kneeled to pick them up. It sounded as if she was walking
into a party. Natasha grabbed the diapers, but unfortunately the other items
began to fall. She took a deep breath and let it out in a huff.
A pair of black extremely expensive
looking
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