Chapter Three Hundred

Khai's POV

Her rough handed way has me so riled up that I plow into her harsher than I intended.

I have to talk myself down, remind myself she's very much pregnant meaning she needs to be handled with care.

Despite myself I rut into her like a madman chasing his fucking dreams.

And the moans from her pretty mouth do nothing to convince me otherwise.

We make love, or fuck for only a few minutes.

My premature ejaculation making me angry, she hadn't even come yet. And that's no good.

I roll her on the bed, her breath sighing out as I do and then duck down, my mouth connecting with her pussy before I can think over my decision.

I lap at her clit, trying to be careful not to dip any lower for fear my own cum might come in contact with my tongue.

I’ve never done that before, and it doesn’t particularly sound appealing.

But she needs to get off too, and I failed to bring her orgasm on during sex so I must rectify the problem.

Her hands fly to my hair, grabbing two fists full as she guides my