Chapter 377 You Belong to Me (R-18)

The kiss started soft but she deepened it right away. She opened her mouth and pushed her tongue in, seeking his with confidence.

Mark responded instantly. He turned his body on the bed while she firmly pushed him back until he was completely on his back. In a few seconds she was straddling his hips.

Mary’s tongue moved inside his mouth, wet and hot, brushing against his again and again, exploring without haste.

Mark felt the full weight of her body, the heat radiating from her skin through the mesh, and the constant, impossible-to-ignore press of that prominent belly against him.

Every breath she took made the belly shift slightly, pressing harder.

When they finally pulled apart, a thin thread of saliva still connected their lips for a second before breaking.

Mary rose a little on her knees and slowly slid her right hand down until she found Mark’s obvious erection.

She squeezed it with her fingers, feeling it throb against her palm, and began moving her hand slowly up and down.

"Well, well, well... just look how excited you are," she murmured with a clearly mocking smile, squeezing a little harder. "Looks like you really do have a thing for pregnant women."

Mark lifted his hips to press more firmly into her palm and held her gaze. There was no shame in his eyes.

With his free hands he yanked his shirt off in one pull and tossed it aside on the bed.

Seeing that, Mary helped him by yanking his pants and underwear down in one tug, freeing the huge cock beneath her.

Mark’s cock was shiny and wet from the precum that was already starting to slide down the head.

"I wouldn’t call it a fetish," he answered in a hoarse voice. "I simply think you look more beautiful this way."

"Awwww, you’re so sweet, darling."

She leaned a little more, letting the lower curve of her belly brush directly against Mark’s hard, hot cock. The precum smeared immediately over her skin.

Mary deliberately rubbed her hips, spreading the precum across her belly.

"Are you sure about this?" she said in an amused, almost challenging tone. "Your other wives are giving birth on the other side of the wall."

Mark didn’t answer with words. He raised his hands, grabbed the edge of the mesh suit that still covered Mary’s torso, and pulled hard.

The fabric tore with a dry, clear sound, splitting from top to bottom until her pregnancy-swollen breasts were completely exposed.

Mary’s breasts were extremely pale, with pink nipples pointing toward him.

Mark sat up just enough to reach the right nipple with his mouth. He licked it first, feeling the texture, then closed his lips around it and sucked hard.

She let out a short moan and arched forward, pushing her breast against his face.

Meanwhile his cock remained trapped between them, rubbing desperately against Mary’s large belly.

The contrast between the softness of the breasts in his mouth and the firm roundness of the belly against his cock was driving him crazy.

"Hehe... I love it when you’re this intense, darling," Mary whispered, running a hand through Mark’s hair. "I can’t wait to give birth just so you can get me pregnant again as soon as possible."

Then she rose a little higher on her knees. With both hands she grabbed what was left of the mesh around her hips and pulled sideways until it tore completely.

The fabric gave way and her already visibly wet pussy was left exposed.

Mary took Mark’s cock with one hand, feeling how hot and slippery it was, and guided it toward her needy pussy.

She brushed the swollen head several times against her pussy lips, gently parting them and mixing more of the precum with her own wetness.

"Come here and pay a visit to our little one, darling," Mary said, her voice thick with desire.

She lowered her hips slowly, letting the huge cock push its way into her pussy.

Mark felt Mary’s inner walls clench around his cock as she continued sinking down centimeter by centimeter until she was fully seated on him.

However, that sensation turned out to be more than he could handle.

A powerful orgasm hit Mark without any warning. Hot, thick jets of cum shot out inside Mary, filling her while he kept thrusting in short, involuntary strokes.

She felt every pulse, every spurt, and also the slight movement of her own belly each time Mark’s hips lifted. Cum began to overflow a little, sliding down between her thighs.

Mark was breathing hard, still inside her, his cock sensitive and still half-hard. He tried to sit up a little, seeking a better angle or more depth, but she wouldn’t allow it.

Mary planted both open hands on his chest and pushed him firmly down, forcing him to lie completely flat on his back against the mattress again.

The weight of her belly settled heavily once more on his abdomen, pinning him in that position.

She didn’t pull his cock out of her; she simply kept moving her hips in a slow, controlled circle.

"Don’t think this is over," Mary murmured, looking down at him with her face flushed from arousal. "I decide how and when I use your cock."

"Mary, please... give me a second to—"

"I’m afraid that won’t be possible, darling," she interrupted, placing a finger on his lips. "And I know you can still keep going."

And Mary was right, Mark’s cock was still completely hard inside her.

After that he didn’t try to get up again. His hands stayed on her hips, fingers sinking into the soft flesh, but without trying to control the rhythm.

Mary leaned forward a little, letting her heavy breasts hang in front of him as she began to bounce lightly on his cock. Every time she rose a little, cum leaked out and was pushed back in.

The wet sound of their bodies was clear in the room, mixed with the distant screams and the voices of the midwives on the other side of the wall.

"You can’t escape from me anymore... now you belong to me... forever and always," Mary said in a broken voice. "You can play with all those other women, but... deep down you know I’m your owner."

Mark swallowed, his breathing still uneven, and nodded while she pressed him against her enormous breasts.

"Mary... I love you... I want to get you pregnant again... and fuck you until you can’t take any more."

Mary smiled, satisfied, and sped up the movement of her hips a little, enjoying the way Mark’s body responded beneath hers, completely at her mercy.