**Title: Full-Term Desire**

I never thought I’d be this turned on by Jia Lissa’s swollen belly, but here we were—naked in our bedroom, her body ripe and heavy with our baby, her pussy slick and desperate for me. She’d been teasing me all day, rubbing her belly while giving me that sinful look, letting her fingers drift down to her clit when she thought I wasn’t looking. Now, she was on the bed, legs spread, her cunt glistening, her swollen breasts heaving as she bit her lip.

“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice thick with need. “Hard. I need to feel you inside me before this baby comes.”

I didn’t hesitate. I climbed between her thighs, my cock already rock-hard, throbbing against her soaked folds. She moaned as I rubbed the head against her clit, her hips bucking.

“Don’t tease,” she whined. “I’m so fucking wet—just put it in.”

I pushed inside her with one slow, deep thrust, groaning as her tight cunt clenched around me. Even pregnant, even this close to birth, she was still so fucking tight. Her back arched, her tits bouncing as she cried out, her nails digging into my shoulders.

“Oh fuck, yes, just like that,” she gasped. “Fill me up—god, I need you deeper.”

I grabbed her hips, thrusting harder, my balls slapping against her as I buried myself to the hilt. Her pussy was like a furnace, wet and hot, gripping me with every movement. She reached down between us, rubbing her clit in fast circles, moaning louder with each stroke.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” she whimpered, her body trembling. “Don’t stop—don’t stop—”

I pistoned into her, feeling her walls tighten as her orgasm hit. She screamed, her cunt pulsating around me, squeezing my cock in waves. I couldn’t hold back—I fucked her through it, my own climax building fast.

“You gonna cum in me?” she panted, her eyes dark with lust. “Fill me up one last time before the baby comes?”

I growled, slamming into her one final time before my cock erupted, thick ropes of cum shooting deep inside her. She whimpered as she felt it, her walls milking every last drop from me.

But then she gasped, her hands flying to her belly. “Oh shit—oh fuck—it’s happening.”

I barely had time to pull out before her body tensed, her thighs spreading wider. Her pussy clenched, then stretched, and I watched in stunned arousal as her cunt spread open—our baby’s head crowning, wet and slick.

“Push,” I rasped, my cock still twitching, my hands gripping her thighs.

She groaned, bearing down, her cunt stretching impossibly wide as our child slipped free in one slow, slick slide. She collapsed back, panting, her pussy still trembling around the afterbirth.

And then, still breathless, she looked up at me with a smirk.

“Now… clean me up.”

I didn’t need to be told twice.