85. No regrets...

BELLATRIX....

I look at him; his starving eyes are on me. I bite down on my lower lip... I am trying to find any changes due to my pregnancy when he comes in. I initially want to tell him, but the way he pins me up, I cannot decline and flow with his demands, making them mine too... I need him so badly.

He is on his knees before me, with a mischievous smirk on his face. I gulp with new anticipation.

Slowly, he takes my right leg over his shoulder, making me stand on one leg only. I feel like I'll fall, but fortunately, he is securely holding me. His wandering needy tongue pushes within my hungry pussy.

"Victor!" I gasp out loud, one hand trying to grip the mirror while the other flies to his hair, grabbing it tightly.

My breath heaves again; it's a delightful feeling for a woman to be eaten out by her husband.

He made me cum several times in the same position. My legs turned numb, and my waist hurts. I could not take anymore and cried out for him to stop; only then did he stop a