Meet the radiant, heavily pregnant Isabella, her body a symphony of curves, her breasts swollen and sensitive. Her lover, the rugged, tattooed Marco, can’t keep his eyes off her. The air in their bedroom is thick with anticipation and the scent of her arousal.
Isabella: Marco, my breasts… they’re so tender, so full. I need you to touch them, please.
Marco: Bella, you’re driving me crazy. I’ve never seen you like this. Your body is… incredible. *gently cups her breasts* Like velvet-covered stones.
Isabella: *moans* Oh god, yes. That feels so good. But I need more, Marco. I need your mouth on me.
Marco: *smirks* As you wish, my love. *leaning down, he takes one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it* You taste amazing, Bella. Like sweet, ripe fruit.
Isabella: *arches her back* Marco, yes! Don’t stop. *he moves to her other breast, giving it the same attention* Oh god, I’m going to come just from this.
Marco: *lifts his head, his eyes dark with desire* Not yet, Bella. I want to feel you come around my cock. *he starts to unbuckle his pants* I want to fill you up, make you scream my name.
Isabella: *whimpers* Yes, Marco. Please. I need you inside me.
Marco: *smiles, pushing his pants down* You’re so wet, Bella. *he rubs his cock against her entrance* I can feel it through your panties.
Isabella: *nods* I’m always wet for you, Marco. Always. *he pushes her panties aside and enters her* Oh god, yes! *she cries out* Fuck me, Marco. Fuck me hard.
Marco: *growls* With pleasure, my love. *he starts to move, his thrusts deep and powerful* You feel so good, Bella. So tight, so hot.
Isabella: *moans* Yes, Marco. Yes! I’m coming, I’m coming! *she screams as her orgasm rips through her* Marco! Oh god, Marco!
Marco: *groans* Fuck, Bella. I’m coming too. *he thrusts into her one last time, filling her with his seed* I love you, Bella. I love you so much.
Isabella: *smiles, her body spent* I love you too, Marco. Always.
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