Chapter Thirty Six

Trinity

We touched down in Barcelona just after seven in the morning. The kids had been angels on the flight, but the wait at customs had them growing restless.

Once we were through, we collected our luggage and stepped outside to find cars waiting for us, just as Phil had promised. The ride to our hotel was quick, and we soon found ourselves settling into our suites. While Stephen made a call to Phil and Eddie with Clint, Mia and I scouted out a nearby cafe for lunch.

Stephen asked, “Did you find a good spot for lunch, babe? Phil wants us to come over tonight. Marci’s cooking dinner, then we can deal with Chad. I wouldn’t mind catching a few hours of sleep this afternoon before we head out.”

Mia agreed, “I could use a nap too. And Willie will definitely need one. It’s half past ten now, so if we grab an early lunch, we can all get some sleep.”

I chimed in, “Food and sleep sound perfect to me right now!”

Everyone laughed at that. We gathered the kids and found a charming little cafe down the road. They had outdoor seating, so we could enjoy the warm Barcelona weather.

Clint sighed, “I forgot how warm it is here. I miss this.”

I replied, “It’s a lot more enjoyable when you’re not heavily pregnant.”

Mia sympathized, “I can only imagine, babe.”

After a satisfying lunch and some much-needed coffee, we paid the bill and headed back to the hotel.

Stephen suggested, “I need some sleep. I have a feeling tonight is going to be long and painful. Let’s meet in our suite at six and head over to Phil’s.”

Clint agreed, “Sounds good, bro. Come on, little man, let’s get you down for a nap.”

Clint, Mia, and Willie went into their suite, while we headed into ours.

I told Stephen, “Your babies are definitely ready for sleep too, baby.”

He looked over to see Livy already fast asleep in my arms.

Stephen said, “Well, at least that’s one down. I don’t think baby boy is far behind her. Why don’t you go get settled for a nap, momma, and I’ll get him down.”

I thanked him, gave both my husband and son a kiss, and headed into our bedroom. I closed the shutters to the lounge where the porta cots were set up so our babies wouldn’t be disturbed, then closed ours.

I told Stephen, “Just leave one side down for them in case they wake up. I don’t want them to stress out in a strange place.”

Stephen agreed, “Okay, my love.”

I quickly changed into something more comfortable to sleep in and sat on the edge of the bed, watching my husband put our son down. He was already half asleep.

Once he was done, I stood up and wrapped my arms around him. He bent down to kiss me, and I pulled his face to mine, our breathing growing heavy. One hand came up to squeeze my breast through my shirt.

Stephen teased, “Mmm, what’s this, mommy?”

I replied, “I know tonight is going to be stressful for you, baby. Let me help you relax.”

He knew what I wanted, and my lips broke away from his as I started panting. I tugged at his t-shirt, and together we pulled it over his head and let it drop to the floor. Immediately, my mouth was on his chest, and my hands were running along his back.

He had the perfect body. Toned, tan, muscular, smooth. He was hard in all the right places, which reminded me. I pushed my hips towards his and felt his hardness through his shorts.

We had moved to the bed by now. I was sprawled across the massive King bed, and he was on top of me, between my legs, pressing me into the mattress. He used his teeth and hands to pull down my shirt and bra, and I helped by reversing his direction and pulling the shirt over my head. He got the idea and unhooks my bra, letting the cups drop off my breasts so they bounced free.

His hands were on them immediately, squeezing and pinching. He had amazing hands; big and rough, and they felt so good scraping against my hot nipples. My breasts were big enough to fill his hands, overflowing them in some places. He laid me down and lowered his head to suck a nipple into his mouth. God, it felt so good!

I moaned, “Awww yes, baby, that feels so good on my sensitive nipples.”

He did it just how I liked it, with his lips, some teeth, and a tiny bit of tongue. He sucked until the tingling sensation started rushing through my body and I pulled his head away, guiding him to the other aching nipple.

It was unbelievable how wet I got from just this, and I could feel my wetness watching him suck on my breasts. He looked up at me every time I whimpered or moaned, and his green eyes made me want to cum right there. He had made me cum by just sucking on my breasts before.

I loved the way he savored my nipples, the sounds of pleasure he sometimes made when he pulled one between his lips. I knew he got hard doing it...I arched my back, and my pussy pressed against his hardening cock...god, I loved the way that thing felt inside me!

He was kissing his way down my stomach now, pulling my shorts down. When he realized I wasn’t wearing any panties, he let out a groan, and looked up at me. I smiled, and felt myself get wetter.

I knew what was coming, I knew exactly the way he savored my pussy, exactly the way it felt when he made me cum and I shoved his face hard into my drenched clit.

He got between my thighs and hooked his arms around them, spreading the lips of my pussy apart. I could feel the cold air on me, and I watched his face intently as he leaned in close to inspect me.

Stephen murmured, “Mmm, good baby, I love your pussy.”

He whispered almost reverently, running a finger along the folds and bending to run the tip of his tongue along me. I sighed, and he let out a soft moan of pleasure.

Stephen purred, “Mmmm, purr, mommy.”

He spread my wetness with the tip of his finger, and bent his head again, getting settled between my spread legs, opening his mouth and tasting me. It took him a few minutes to savor me, licking his way from my clit down to the opening, licking up all my cum.

He buried his whole face in my pussy, and ate at it delicately.

Trinity - Yes, baby, lick that clit. Ohhhh, baby, just like that.

A hiss escapes my lips when he finds the exact spot that will send me over the edge. His tongue moves just the way I love, and soon enough, I'm whimpering his name, begging him.

Trinity - Don't stop. I want to cum, baby, please don't stop. Just like that...oh yes. Daddyyyyy, I'm gonna cum.

His tongue works magic, and I hold his head down to keep him from moving. When my orgasm finally hits, I clench my legs around his head and ride his face until it's over...and then I pull away immediately. Any touch is too much for me to handle right now, I'm too sensitive as my pregnancy has progressed.

It's almost time, and I'm dripping in anticipation. There's already a wet spot on his bed, but now it's time to get him out of his shorts and into my mouth. I know he gets hard from making me cum, but I like the way his salty, sticky pre-cum tastes on my tongue.

I crawl towards him and take his cock into my mouth. It tastes like him...delicious, and I love the way it feels filling my throat. He has such a big cock, and he'll never believe me when I tell him any bigger and it would be painful in my pussy.

He also forgets that if it were bigger, I couldn't take the entire thing in my mouth. He enjoys it though, and I like that I can make him rock hard, ready to slide into me and make me cum fiercely and frequently.

When he's ready, I turn around on all fours and he gets between my legs. I rub him against my wetness, and we both make noise.

Trinity - I want you, daddy.

I whimper, trying to pull him inside me. But this time it's different. He reaches over me and grabs a pillow.

Stephen - Let's put this under your hips, baby.

He says, and folds it in half. He places it under me, and it lifts my hips up towards his and helps to rest my stomach on. Finally, he slides into me like I've been wanting him to all day. It feels so good, that huge cock stretching my pussy.

This position lets him slide all the way inside me, hitting the back walls and making me feel like I could squirt. It's so good it's almost painful, and I try to pull away. But he grabs me and pulls me closer, pumping in and out in a rhythm that isn't fast enough to make me cum.

But damn, the friction...and the angle is hitting all the right spots...it's not long before I'm pressing my hips into his with my second orgasm of the day.

Trinity - Oh yessssss, daddy, your cock feels so good inside my pussy.

I tell him, and watch for his reaction. Usually, he swells up a little bigger, and pushes inside me a little harder. This time, I have to ask him for it. I have to tell him how I want it. I have to beg him, and I do so gladly. I love his cock, the way he slides in and out of me, making me cum.

Trinity - Give it to me, daddy, please.

I love how big he is, how hard he gets, the way he makes me feel.

I cum at least two more times before I start begging him to fill me with his hot load. I'm so fucking horny all the time during this pregnancy, I can't get enough of my husband. He tells me,

Stephen - Mmm, not yet, momma, I need more.

And I plead with him, ask him for it over and over until he consents...after he makes me cum again. He feels so good, and I can feel him getting harder, his breath getting faster.

He's moving deeper inside me now, so good. He always stares at my bouncing titties before he cums. This time, I'm staring over my shoulder at his face, watching it when he tells me,

Stephen - Awww yesssss, momma, I'm gonna cum in your golden pussy. Fuck, Trinity, yes, take daddy's load.

I can feel each shot of cum as it spurts out of him. His face contorts, and I raise my hips into his and try to clench my pussy tight around him to milk out any remaining drops of cum. I can feel my cum and some of his dripping out of me onto the pillow.

When I get up to clean myself out, there's a big wet spot on the pillow, and I scoop some of his cum out of my pussy with my fingers. I love the way it feels inside me, and I love seeing it come out. It gives it a sense of reality, I love the sensation.

Afterwards, we lay there on our sides, my arm hooked over his waist, and my leg hooked over his. We kiss, and there are smiles on our faces, as our eyes start to get heavy ready for so much needed sleep.

Stephen - I love you, baby, you always know how to take care of me.

Trinity - Rest now, daddy, you've got a big night ahead of you.

I drag my nails up his forearm like he loves and helps him to drift off to sleep.

Stephen - Mmmm, you're right, momma. I'm gonna destroy him, he messed with the wrong man's family.