She looks so lovely, lying before me, moaning and screaming. So beautiful.

Her legs slide down to hook the knees at my elbows. My hands slide from her hips to her back and I lean down to her. Makes it easier to kiss this way.

Sarah screams my name and a few choice words, bless her. It's almost like being back on the home world. You heard words like that a lot around the royal apartments.

When the kiss, breaks, I murmur against her lips, "Oh, so open and fuckable, just for me," then my tongue busies itself with her mouth. I send the feeling of my hands trailing all over her body, just to heighten the moment.

I love you, my wee pregger-woman.