I unzipped her dress the rest of the way, letting it slide down her body to pool at her feet. She stepped out of it, now in just her crimson bra and panties, her early pregnancy giving her curves a soft, irresistible glow. I unhooked her bra, freeing her heavy tits, nipples stiff and begging. I leaned in, sucked one into my mouth, tongue swirling around the peak, teeth grazing lightly.
"Feel that?" I whispered, one hand cupping the other breast, thumb circling the nipple. "Your body's so responsive... love how you react to me."
Delilah gasped, arching into my touch. "Evan—yes—more—"
I slid my hand down her panties, fingers finding her clit, rubbing slow circles. She was already wet, the heat radiating from her. I pushed her panties aside, slid two fingers inside her, curling them while my thumb kept working her clit.
"Love how you feel around my fingers," I murmured, thrusting them slow and deep. "So tight... so ready for me."
