Daddy was making me breakfast when it started. I was beginning to feel little cramps in my belly for the past few days, but this morning i woke up in more pain than ever. I curled up on the bed and held my belly, which was rock hard with a contraction. A little moan escaped my lips, the contraction seeming to go on forever. When it finally subsided I sat up in time for Daddy to enter the bedroom with a breakfast tray. He sat it down on the bed and leaned over, kissing my forehead.
“Mmm good morning princess. How’s my big baby doing in there?” His hand brushed my cheek and then came down to pat my belly. I always immediately get wet when I felt his big hand rubbing my tummy, but I’ve never told him that.
“Actually Daddy, it really hurts today.”
His loving gaze instantly changed to concern, and he rubbed my belly a little faster, gently squeezing it. The baby kicked his hand, and his eyes soften for a second before returning to concern.
“What hurts? You think something’s wrong?” I could hear the panic in his voice and it warmed my heart.
“No, no. But I think he is trying to come out.” I say sheepishly, changing my gaze from his eyes to my stomach. I rubbed underneath it while he continued to rub and squeeze on top. It was so big that we could have all 4 hands on it and it still wouldnt be covered.
“You think you’re in labour?” He asked, sounding both panicked and excited. His head dipped down to kiss me, and i revelled in having his hand on my belly and his tongue in my mouth. “You think today’s the day you’re going to push out my baby?” He asked in a far more husky, sensual tone.
“Umm... maybe” I squeaked, falling under the spell of his deep voice.
“Mmmm. But I love when you’re so pregnant, baby.” He moaned into my ear, his hand moving upwards to cup my full breast, his finger swirling around my very sensitive nipple.
“Oo- well I am overdue, daddy. By almost 3 weeks.”
“I know honey. And you’ve never looked so good.” His eyes darkened, and he kissed me some more, pinching and pulling on my aching nipple. His other hand reached over to move the tray to the side table before he fully sat on the bed with me. Just as his hand lowered to the rim of my shirt, i had another contraction. I almost bit his lip in shock, and held my belly with both hands. My head leaned back and I groaned.
“Oh princess, is that a contraction?” He asked, half-concerned and half very, very horny. He kept his head next to my belly and watched it ripple and tighten. After about a minute it subsided, and i visibly relaxed. I put my hand on Daddy’s face and said “Daddy my tummy really really hurts. And my breasts do too. Please, c-“
Before i could finish my sentence he was pulling up my strained pajama top, revealing my huge belly with a pop, followed by one, and then the other plump, leaking breast. He hovered over me and moaned before taking a tit into his mouth and suckling. It was painful but tingly at the same time, and i could feel the milk that was filling my breast let out into his warm mouth. He sucked until it was dry, and then it slid out of his mouth with a wet pop. He looked into my eyes, and he was dumb with lust. He growled into my chest “im going to make sure this is as painless for you as possible, honey. First let me finish relieving your full tits. Mm-“ He latched into the second one and suckled. By now i was so wet that i could feel my pajama bottoms sticking to my ass. I also felt his cock harden against my leg. I was so horny, and yet so full with a baby at the same time. A baby that was going to come out of me today. I was starting to lose myself in thought, worrying about the birth, feeling sad that I won’t be stuffed with Daddy’s baby anymore. But also excited to see him.
Another contraction interrupted my thoughts, but Daddy kept suckling through it, which did help distract me. When the contraction was over he released my other nipple and started to rub between my legs, over my pajamas. “You’re soaking wet hunny. Did your water break already, or are you as horny about this as I am right now?”
I shyly said “it could be both”, and leaned back as he pulled off my pajamas. His rough fingers toyed at my opening, and his other hand rubbed up my thigh until it reached my knee. He pushed it to the side, opening my legs. I instinctively pushed them back together, never feeling very confident spread wide with all these lights on. And especially when I couldnt even see for myself over my big belly.
“Don’t be shy now baby. Either way you’re going to have to open these legs to push him out. C’mon, open your legs for Daddy.” He spread my legs apart and started kissing inside my thigh. I felt my pussy start to squeeze in anticipation and the cool air on it. He worked his way down to it, but before finally putting his mouth where i needed it most, I jerked when he shoved 2 fingers inside. Usually he wasn’t so unsuspecting about it.
“Mmm I dont know honey. This pussy is so tight, and that baby is so big. Its going to be tough getting him out, but hopefully I can make it fun.” I squeezed around his fingers with anxiety, and he moaned softly before twisting them around, pushing them in further. “Definitely some time to kill, sweetheart. I dont feel a baby down here. But I know how to pass the time....”
Suddenly his hot mouth was on my sex, licking, sucking, swirling. I bucked up into his face, one hand holding his hair and the other holding my belly. He continued even through several contractions. It was making it feel better, but I wasn’t sure how long that would last.
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