Pregnancy news (mature content) Matured

9 months ago

Mikky

@MidnightLibrary

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It was Christmas, and the night air was alive with the soft glow of twinkling lights and the sweet scent of pine. The guests had departed, leaving behind a trail of laughter and warmth. Prithvi retreated to the bedroom, seeking solace in the quiet. That's when he found it - a gift, wrapped in elegant paper and tied with a satin bow, nestled on their plush bed.

As he unwrapped the envelope, a sketch of a baby boy unfolded before him, accompanied by a message scrawled below: "Merry Christmas, Daddy. Will meet you soon." Prithvi's world froze. His mind went blank, as if he'd lost all sense of thought. Time stood still.

When he finally looked up from the sketch, his gaze met Sanyogita's reflection in the mirror. She stood behind him, a soft smile playing on her lips. As he spun around to face her, she extended her right hand, her fist unfolding to reveal a pregnancy kit. Prithvi's eyes followed the movement, his heart racing with anticipation.

"I've missed my period," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's been a week since my last due date."

The room seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a moment of pure joy. The Christmas tree lights twinkled like stars, casting a magical glow over the scene.

Prithvi's eyes locked onto the pregnancy kit, his mind racing to process the news. He blinked once, slowly, before shifting his gaze to Sanyogita's face, searching for confirmation. ".J...Jaan, Y...o...u're pregnant?" he stammered, his voice trembling with excitement.

Sanyogita nodded enthusiastically, her head bobbing up and down, a radiant smile spreading across her face.

Prithvi's eyes widened, his lips parting in awe. "Jaan... you're going to be a mother... soon we'll have a little princess or prince in our little world." A sudden glimpse of happiness illuminated his face, his cheeks flushing with joy. His eyes sparkled like diamonds, shining with unbridled delight.

Without a word, Prithvi's hands cradled Sanyogita's lower abdomen, as if already embracing their unborn child. His gaze locked onto hers, his eyes twinkling with wonder. He enveloped her in a tight embrace, his arms wrapping around her like a warm cocoon.

Sanyogita reciprocated with equal excitement, her body melting into his. She felt his hands roaming through her hair, tracing the curves of her back, sending shivers down her spine.

Prithvi loosened his grip, his hands cupping her face with reverence. He showered her with gentle kisses, his lips dancing across her forehead, cheeks, and nose, leaving a trail of love and adoration.

"I love you, Sanyo... I love you more than anything," Prithvi whispered, his voice trembling with emotion.

Floods of feelings began to gather in Sanyogita's heart, threatening to overflow. Before she could respond, Prithvi's lips crashed onto hers, kissing her with a passion that left her breathless. Her lips swelled, and her head spun from the lack of oxygen, but she didn't care – she was lost in the moment.

As they broke apart, Sanyogita gazed up at Prithvi, finding him staring at her with eyes that shone like warm honey. His gaze was filled with adoration, and his cheeks beamed with happiness. Moisture glistened in his eyes, and his forehead glistened with a faint sheen of sweat.

Prithvi brought his forehead close to hers, closing his eyes as if savoring the moment. He pressed his forehead against hers, and Sanyogita felt a rush of love and connection. After a quick sigh, he pulled back, sat down on the mattress, placed his ear against her belly, as if listening to the rhythm of their unborn child's heartbeat.

His palm caressed her stomach affectionately, as if he was touching the tiny body inside. Sanyogita smiled, her fingers tracing the contours of his hair.

Prithvi was lost in the moment, his face still buried in her belly. He kissed her stomach tenderly, his lips whispering promises to their unborn child. As he raised his face to hers, he found her arms extended, beckoning him closer.

Prithvi's voice trembled with emotion as he whispered, "I...I...I'm so happy, Jaan. This feels like...it's like the first achievement of my life. I can't explain in words how much happiness you bring me." His lips trailed kisses across her stomach, each one a testament to his joy.

Sanyogita's laughter filled the air, a melodious sound that wrapped around Prithvi's heart. But as suddenly as it began, her smile faltered, replaced by a flicker of worry. Prithvi's face mirrored her concern, his brow furrowing in response.

Without a word, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer. Sanyogita lowered herself onto his lap, straddling him as if seeking comfort. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, a gentle squeeze that spoke volumes.

Prithvi's right hand cradled her face, his thumbs tracing the curves of her cheeks. His eyes searched hers, drinking in the emotions that swirled within. The pregnancy news had fluttered his heart, sending it soaring on wings of joy.

Prithvi's voice was laced with concern as he asked, "Are you sure you want to continue with this pregnancy? I'm worried about you, Jaan. I can't bear the thought of you under tension. It will be stressful for both you and the baby when the case goes to court."

Sanyogita's nod was resolute, her eyes shining with determination. "Don't worry, my baby is absolutely fine. You're with me, so nothing ominous can happen to me." She paused, her gaze locking onto his. "I'm ready to bring this baby into the world."

Prithvi's lit up with joy, giving her an amusement smile.

"Are you ready to be a father?" She asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

Prithvi pulled her in his arms and assured his wife " I will be the best father ever and forever . I will do my best for our baby ..I promise to you Jaan " his eyes were glistening with happiness and faith.

Sanyogita's smile was radiant. She nodded her head up and down,

"I know you'll be an amazing father, Prithvi."

Sanyogita's nod was accompanied by an amused smile. Her right hand caressed his rough beard, sending shivers down his spine. Her smile gave a throb in the tip of his manhood. Her right hand caressed across his rough beard .

"I said last year on Christmas night, I'd give you kids... mission accomplished." He whispered with joy . Her cheeks flushed, and Prithvi's eyes sparkled with naughty intentions.. "

"Let's celebrate this night, our journey to parenthood," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. His eyes were full of naughty intentions. He pulled her closer than before. Their breathing crushed against either face.

Sanyogita's eyes grew wider, her laughter echoing through the room, a joyful sound that sent shivers down Prithvi's spine. Her hands wrapped around his neck, pulling his head closer, her fingers tracing the curves of his throat. Heat exploded down his spine as she brushed her lips across his mouth, a gentle caress that sent his pulse racing.

As she rubbed against his stiffness, nestled between her inner thighs, a heated sensation engulfed her entire body. She felt her husband's arousal, his desire for her palpable, and it fueled her own passion. Sanyogita's body melted into his, her curves aligning with his, as if they were meant to fit together.

Prithvi's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with intensity, his lips parting to deepen the kiss. Sanyogita's tongue danced with his, a sensual rhythm that left them both breathless. The air around them was electric, charged with their desire, as they lost themselves in the moment.

He grabs the back of her head with his right hand and his lips are teasing her mouth.

As they kissed, Sanyogita whispered, her raspy voice barely audible, "Mr. Malhotra, you'll have to control yourself from now on... we're expecting our first child by August 28th, 2023."

Prithvi's hands slipped inside her t-shirt, pulling it over her head, revealing her bare shoulders. "How are you so sure about the date?" he asked, his brow furrowed in curiosity.

Sanyogita held him tightly for support, her voice still husky from their kisses. "Meera told me... since I have twenty eight days of cycle, my last menstrual cycle was on November 21st. She taught me how to calculate the EDD... we add 7 days and 9 months after the LMP... so we'll welcome our first child on August 28th, most probably."

Prithvi's eyes sparkled with admiration. "Impressive... but why 'most probably'?"

Sanyogita smiled, her eyes shining with mischief. "Because it's a hypothesis, Mr. Malhotra."

Prithvi teased, his voice low and husky. "And what if it's a false hypothesis? What if our little one decides to arrive early?"

Sanyogita playfully rolled her eyes. "Then you'll have to deal with a sleep-deprived wife and a crying baby!"

Prithvi chuckled, his warm breath dancing across her exposed shoulders. "But Meera is a forensic pathologist, right? How would she know about expected delivery dates?"

Sanyogita's laughter was music to his ears. "A doctor is always a doctor, Mr. Malhotra... she said she read about EDD in her obstetrics class during her final year of MBBS."

Prithvi teased, his voice filled with mock surprises. "Oh, so now you're an expert too? Maybe I should start calling you Dr. Sanyogita!"

Sanyogita blushed, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Only if you want to be called Daddy Malhotra!"

As Prithvi's hands reached up to unfasten her brassiere, Sanyogita's heart skipped a beat. He gently pulled down the lace from her shoulders, revealing her round breasts to his admiring gaze.

"Ha ha, I think my wife is getting interested in Obstetrics too," he teased, his eyes sparkling with mischief, "so it might be a bonus for both of us."

Sanyogita playfully rolled her eyes, her cheeks flushing with a delicate pink hue. "You're impossible, Mr. Malhotra," she whispered, her voice husky with amusement.

Prithvi's wink was his only response as he leaned in closer, his warm breath caressing her skin. With mischievous grinned he threw her brassiere back behind his shoulder. Without a second of delay his lips latch on the swelling of her breasts and She throws her head back at the immense sensation. The mere sensation of his ravenous lips caressing her pretty ample mounds causes her eyes to distort, erasing her own existence.

"Ughh...!!!" She lets out a panting sound. Her heart was racing with desire for his wild love.

She gets numb from the way his tongue twitches her ample tits, turning them on and off between her two breasts, driving her insane.

Her breathless sounds seemed to captivate him, fueling his desire. His firm grip on her hips and small back tightened, drawing her closer. A surge of passion coursed through him at the thought of her writhing beneath him, her delicate form adorned only in her underwear.

As she felt her grip on his shoulders slipping, Prithvi swiftly adjusted his hold, cradling her small back in his hands. He gently lowered himself onto the mattress, careful not to put pressure on her womb.

Once settled, he firmly yet tenderly held her down, his body covering hers. He leaned in, his lips tracing the curve of her shoulder, sending shivers down her spine. His mouth brushed against her neck, leaving a trail of gentle kisses.

"Aha!" A low, sultry moan escaped her lips, her body arching into his touch.

His lips rolled downward, passing over her collarbones. She trembled as shivers went through her entire body. His coarse facial hair caressed her delicate skin. Every exposed inch of her skin was touched by the moisture of his luscious mouth as it descended. Sanyogita cried out with immense pleasure.

Prithvi felt her slide her hands inside, touching him lightly, and exploring his body. She pulled his night T-shirt over his shoulders and head.

Finally, he removed the last remaining barrier between them.He was there inside her, feeling her face buried in his neck. He slid in and out of the juicy wall of her core, the entire length of him inside her. He had a slow, fluid rhythm.The passion of their intimacy fuses their heated bodies together.

Sweat clings to their bodies under the cold weather of late December. The rising heat of their body flame didn't show any rays of appeasement .

Prithvi felt her nails gripping his musculoskeletal bareback, shoulders, waist, and head. His butt cheeks were brushed by the heels of her feet, making him flush against her. Each thrust gets him one inch closer to inside her and brings his head closer to her face giving more access to her lips to take her mouth into his.

The way his ravenous mouth was chewing her lips, she thought Prithvi would eat them tonight. … … …

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