Sex and the Pregnant Woman - Erotic - Yeah!

SEX, EROTIC ROMANCE AND THE PREGNANT WOMAN
I'm sensing a theme here. I hadn't realized it, but in almost every book I've written the heroine is pregnant by the end of the book. Why do I seem to have the need to let the seed of my heroes take root and grow?
In this last book - HOT ON HER TRAIL - the 2nd in my HELL YEAH! series, my heroine is pregnant at the beginning of the book. I'm progressing here.
My hero Jacob is attracted to Jessie even before he finds out she is with child. He walks in on her when she is in an unclothed state and is instantly in a state of lust-shock. Afterwards, when he finds out she is pregnant - and perhaps the child is his - he is only even more entranced.
I've been pregnant. And I know that women dread the idea of becoming unattractive or undesirable to their husbands at the time that they need support the most. So, I did a little research. I talked to as many men as I could, all ages - and I read articles and I did research on the internet - and I was surprised and gratified by what I found. Most - not all - mind you, but a large majority of men find a pregnant woman to be extremely sexy.
Let's talk about why. First - obvious things: the breasts get bigger and more pronounced, the hips widen as they prepare for childbirth and even the vagina itself gets wetter and some say - softer - I didn't really understand that part. The nipples get more sensitive and that is pleasing to both parties - more women can climax from nipple stimulation alone - or so says the study.
The increased attraction may be a biological reaction in men. Men want to plant their seed. Most men, even though its the right thing to do - detest having sex with a condom. I will even admit that I don't like it either - there is nothing sexier that bare skin against bare skin. I know - I know - diseases, AIDS, STD's - yada yada. But, Lord help - when you can trust one another enough to go bare, it's absolute heaven.
Then, as far as biology goes, there is the alpha male syndrom. Men get extra protective when a woman is pregnant. Especially if it is their child. One man told me that he wanted to just envelop his woman, hold her close and never let her go. Alot of men are so turned on by their pregnant wives that sex takes on a whole new dimension. Another man told me that he fantasized about his pregnant wife all day - it made work a bit difficult - he couldn't wait to get home and take her to bed.
And there's that whole glow thing - that new life shining through. The whole earth mother, fertility goddess thing is a turn on to many men. Knowning that a woman is fertile and a receptive place for their seed can be an aphrodisiac. When I wrote about Jessie and Jacob, I wrote his character from the standpoint that while the baby was important to him - she was the most important. Both men and women expressed this concern - although, they loved and wanted their child - none of them wanted their place in the hearts of their spouses to be usurped by the baby. Every man wants to continue to be the most important thing in his woman's life. The same goes for women. Undeniably, it is imperative that we feel loved and desired by our men. We want to be THE essential element to our man's happiness and sexual well-being.
I love to read - and I read all the time. I started counting the number of big-name romance books that featured babies and pregnant women. The Desire line is rampant with it. And I like to read them. So, face it - pregnant women are sexy as hell! So, if you're pregnant or thinking about getting pregnant - you don't have to fear that your sex life and sexiness has to be put on the back burner. Many women are upfront with the fact that they crave sex while they are pregnant and the percentage is even higher for men when their significant other is with child..
Yea, you may have to get a bit creative during the last few weeks. Missionary position will probably go out the window, but from the back, especially while laying down - her on top - well, the posibilities are many. So, in summary pregnancy can be very sexy and pregnant women are very desirable, indeed.
Here is an excerpt from Hot on Her Trail.

But first here's the blurb.
Jacob McCoy wishes for a wife and a family. Tis the Season for miracles when a young woman shows up on his doorstep: homeless, in danger and expecting a child - Jacob's child.
Their relationship is complicated by the fact that, A - they've never met before and B - she's a virgin. Jessie is determined not to be a burden to the McCoy family. As far as she's
concerned, she is just passing through. Jacob has a different opinion - he wants
Jessie in his life, in his bed and in his heart.

“We’re not near through.” Growling with consternation and lust, Jacob sealed her mouth shut with a full-blown devouring kiss. At first she resisted, but he didn’t give up. He coaxed and flirted – nipped and licked – putting all of his masculine know-how into play to prove to her that she was the most desirable woman in the world to him. Gradually, she began to respond, letting her tongue and lips answer his erotic demands. Just the thought of burying himself inside her had his cock roaring back to life, harder than it had been to start with.
“Enough!” Jacob shouted. “I can’t take anymore.” Rolling over, he pushed her backwards, until she was prone. Jacob didn’t even wait until her head hit the pillow before he was all over her. Voraciously, he kissed and sucked at her breasts. At the same time, he massaged her vulva until he was satisfied that she was aroused enough to accept him. “I want to kiss and lick you till you scream, baby. But, that’s gonna have to wait. I’ve got to have you now. Okay, Jess?” He paused, waiting permission.
In answer, Jessie opened her legs; making herself completely vulnerable to his demands. She lifted her knees and spread her legs wide enough that he could see every inch of her pink pussy. “I’ve never been with a man, Jacob. The doctor who inseminated me with your sperm said that my hymen is still intact.” she whispered; hoping against hope that she wouldn’t do anything to turn him off.
She had no idea what her little confessions did to him. She probably meant them to downplay any expectations that he might have, instead they were inflaming him – inciting him. He would be her first, and by God, if he had his way – he’d be her last. “I’m going to stretch you just a little bit, sweetie.” Slowly, he inserted his forefinger into her swollen vagina. “God, you’re gonna squeeze me like a vise, baby.” Despite being untried, her little canal grabbed onto his finger, pulling it deeper inside of her. “That’s good, sugar. Now, for two.” Adding his middle finger, Jacob began an in and out rhythm. Curling them upward, he massaged the spot that he knew would rock her world.
“Oh, yes,” Jessie moaned. Lifting her hips, she begged for more. “I had no idea it would be so good,” she keened. Reaching blindly upward, she petted his arm, his stomach, his thigh, anywhere that her hand could reach. She was starving for the feel of his skin against hers.
“Now, three.” Jacob was almost blind with lust. He didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. Adding his ring finger, he pressed higher; alternating between stimulating her G-spot and stretching her hymen.
“I think I’m ready for you, don’t you? Please?” Jessie whimpered.
“Baby, my dick is a hell of a lot bigger than these three fingers. So you just lay there and let me play. Soon, you’ll be ready for me.” By God, it better be soon. He was literally sweating with the longing to sink deep inside of her. Watching her beautiful tits jiggle with each pump of her hips, Jacob decided that he was talented enough to try and handle two things at once. Opening his mouth wide, he enveloped one plump, swollen nipple. She groaned her bliss. So, he sucked and licked – laving and nibbling until her peachy nipples were changed to dark, rosy coral. All the time his hand was busy. Over and over, in and out, around and around – Jacob finger-fucked her until her body tightened and jerked. Jacob knew that she was quivering at the precipice. Dying to show her how special she was, he added praise to his repertoire as he loved on her breasts. “You are perfect, Jessie. My little Venus. So responsive. I can’t believe that you saved yourself just for me. You didn’t know that was what you were doing – but, it was. You’re mine, baby. All mine.” His tender words teamed with the sensual assault, piled sensation upon sensation, until Jessie was straining upward; seeking everything that he could give.
An explosion of sheer pleasure skyrocketed through her body. “Jacob!” she screamed as the world around her splintered into a myriad of colors and shapes that redefined her reality.
While her hips were bucking, seeking; Jacob got ready to enter paradise. “Jessie, honey. I’ve always worn a comdom, before. Always Since you’re already pregnant – can I come inside you bare?” Holding out her arms, she welcomed him home. Shaking with a greater need than he could have ever dreamed possible, Jacob guided his cock to the very entrance of her tender, pink core. Lord, it was going to be one tight fit.
“Hurry, Jacob. I feel so empty. I need you,” she begged. As the first inch of his massive cock nudged into her hungry channel, Jessie arched her back and bared her throat; offering up all that she was to whatever he chose to do to her. It was glorious! This was what she had been made for! “More, please. More,” she panted.
“Yes, ma’am,” he answered, only too happy to oblige. Taking great care, he pushed a little further, making room for himself inside her wet heat. She began to lift her hips, silently beseeching him to fill the empty places in her heart as well as her body.
Jacob pressed on in. She was so little. Lord he wanted to plunge in and make her his. But there wasn’t enough of anything in the world to make him want to hurt her. With barely contained restraint, Jacob pushed in, farther and farther, his thick cock opening her up. When he encountered the small barrier that was left, he knew that it was time. “Hold on, baby. This will only hurt for a second, and then I promise that it’ll feel more wonderful than you’ve ever dreamed.”
“I trust you, Jacob.” She looked up at with the clearest, bluest eyes that looked deep into his soul. She trusted him. Shutting his eyes, he vowed that she would never regret the faith that she had in him. Stretching out over her, he supported himself on strong arms and surged into her soft depths. Ecstasy! Buried to the hilt, Jacob stilled, reveling in the clench of her vagina around his turgid rod. God Bless Texas! This was amazing! Being inside Jessie was the closest thing to perfection he had ever felt.
“Kiss me, please. Kiss me, Jacob.” There was pain but, it was fleeting. Left in its place was a renewed desperation to merge herself with this incredible man who was making her believe in miracles. He moved within her, and the pleasure was indescribable. It felt like ocean waves pounding on some faraway beach, rolling over one another as they crashed in a powerful crescendo. Afraid that she was going to be completely swept away, Jessie wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. “I can’t believe how good this is! I feel so full!!”
Her pussy began to flutter around him; spasms of delight that made him want to bellow his own pleasure. He had to hold back, recite the governor’s of Texas in chronological order – anything to keep from coming too fast. God, he was past excited, and he wanted her first time to be good. Something she would remember. Lord, he never wanted her to forget. He wouldn’t let her forget. The child in her womb may have always been his, but tonight he had made it his own. Tonight, he would spill his seed inside of her, staking a claim, branding her as McCoy property.
“Hold me, Jacob. Hold me tight.” Jacob shifted sitting back on his knees, hauling her up until she straddled his lap That way, he could pull her tight against him and let her have a bit of control. “Thank you.”
Always so polite. He wanted to laugh, but he couldn’t devote that much brain power to any other function but pleasure. “Move on me, sugar. Rock your little butt, it’ll make your clit feel really good.” She did as he directed and her moans of delight were music to his ears. He cupped her butt and helped her move. She held him tightly, kissing his neck as she bounced on his cock.
“I love the way you feel inside of me,” she stammered as she began to jerk in his arms. He felt the muscles of her vagina begin to contract, and she pressed into him, grinding her clitoris against his pubic bone. “Oh, God! Jacob!” she screamed as her orgasm hit her like a freight train. This time, he didn’t try and hold back, but let the fisting of her vagina catapult him into ecstasy. She came for a long time and he molded her body to his, kissing her face, her neck, her shoulder, bonding with her in the most elemental way possible. It was fucking incredible!
At her slight movement, he let her pull back. He wasn’t ready to let her go. But she wasn’t leaving him. Instead, she framed his face and let her eyes rove over his face. Solemnly, she let her lips settle on his and she kissed him softly. It was a tender kiss. “Thank you, Jacob. I’ll never forget this.”
“Neither will I, baby.” Tightening his arms around her, he picked her up and carried her to his bathroom. “Sit here, pumpkin.” He set her on the vanity, next to a sink. Jessie was fascinated with his bathroom. It was like a spa. Everything was made of stone and the shower had to be big enough for a basketball team. There were benches and hand held sprayers. Water even came from the ceiling. When he saw her looking up at it, he chuckled. “It’s called a rain shower. Want to try it out?”
“Please.” Jessie was surprised at herself. She had just experienced a wonderful climax, yet watching Jacob walk naked around his bathroom made her arousal flare up like a bonfire. She didn’t know they made men that looked like this. He was well over six feet and his body was sculpted with hard muscles that she longed to trace with hands and tongue. As he faced away from her, getting the temperature of the water to his liking, Jessie studied his broad back, tight butt and powerful legs. “Are we going to shower together?” She hoped so.
“You had better believe it.” Reaching for her, he picked her up and the next thing she knew, she was standing under the gentle spray.
“It does feel like rain!” she exclaimed with delight.
“Do you like it, baby?” He wanted to find everything that made her smile, then he wanted to do those things again and again. She stood before him; so trusting, so happy and so sexy that she took his breath away. Reaching for his bath gel, he squeezed a dollop into the palm of his hands. Going to his knees he began to wash her. Starting at her feet, he picked each one up, soaping and caressing.
Jessie was stunned. No one had ever treated her with such tender care. “Uh, Jacob. You don’t have to do this.” ‘Lord, please don’t let him stop,’ she prayed.
“I want to,” Jacob spoke between kisses that he pressed to the top of her foot, the arch, her ankle. “You’re my baby.” With both hands, he massaged her calves, her knees and then began working his way upward.
“Oh, my,” the anticipation of what he was about to do made her knees weak.
Jacob realized that she was having a hard time standing. “Take two steps back, Jess. Sit on the bench and spread your legs for me.” Following his directions on shaky legs, she sat on the softly molded stone bench. “You’ve got the prettiest little pussy I’ve ever seen.”
Jessie was mesmerized. This powerful man was on his knees at her feet. With a hand on each of her thighs, he spread her legs far enough that he could fit between them.
Gently, he washed every fold and every crevice. With one of the hand held attachments, he rinsed, teasing her clit with the concentrated spray. Gasping at the sensation, she pushed her hips forward, wanting more. “Jacob, would you?” She couldn’t believe that she was asking a man to eat her out. But, she had read about it, and if that wasn’t what he had in mind, she thought she would cry.
Deciding to tease, Jacob asked her – all wide-eyed and innocent. “Would I what, baby? What do you want?”
Biting her lower lip, she tried to convey her desire with her eyes. But, he wouldn’t have it.
“Talk to me, sugar. Tell me what you want. I’ll give you anything in my power.”
This was lesson number one. He could and would provide for her needs. That was his job.
Good Grief! He was going to make her say it. “Please,” she looked at him in supplication. “Would you kiss me – down there?”
Her expression made his day. Laughing, he spread her legs even farther; wide enough for his wide shoulders to fit in between. “You don’t have to ask me twice, doll. Not when there’s nothing I’d rather do in the whole wide world.” God, she was adorable!
“Lay your head back. This is going to blow your mind.” Letting his eyes rove over the banquet set before him, Jacob concentrated on his task. “I love that the lips of your pussy are thicker. It gives me something to chew on.” Holding her open with his hands, he showed her what he meant. Kissing a path from the crease of her thigh to the top of her mound, he rubbed his face from side to side, enjoying the spicy, sweet smell of her. Then, she jumped when he began to nibble on the lips of her labia. She felt her cream begin to flow.
“There you go,” he praised her response. With long licks, he ran his tongue from bottom to top; lapping up her cream and teasing her clit. Over and over again, he made that incredible journey.
Jessie was fascinated and more turned on than she ever thought possible. Involuntarily, her hips began to pump forward and when he took her clitoris in his mouth and began to suck, she almost lost consciousness.
As he felt her excitement grow, Jacob palmed both breasts, pulling and tweaking at her nipples as she shuddered and shook against him. He lingered, pressing kisses to every exposed inch of her vagina. Then, he moved upward, laying his head against her abdomen, unable to forget that a child rested, safely, under her heart.
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