In the two hours it's been since we found out about the twins we had designed out and either bought or ordered everything for their room.
Tonight Ashley has something planned and I've been told to dress nice. I don't know why it does nothing I'm still fat and ugly. Urg. I pull my hair up in a pony and start curling it. After that I dress in a reddish maternity dress and combat boots.
"Babe you look so fucking hot right now." Ash says coming up behind me and biting my neck. I moan. I liked it enough before the pregnancy hormones but daammn. I feel hit arm snake around me and gently palms my tender breasts. Another moan escapes me. In a blur the dress is on the floor. Because my breasts being swollen I had chosen to go without a bra. Now I was standing before Ash in just panties and combat boots. I basically rip his clothes off. I couldn't wait. There was no time for foreplay. I rip my panties off and slam my throbbing pussy down on his member. I begin riding him like never before. He moans and tilts his lead back further. His hands palm my breasts. My hormones and his being turned on because of my pregnancy end up tipping us over the edge sooner than usual. After our panting quiets he pulls out and and gets up. A few minutes later he is kneeling by the bed.
"I wanted to do it at the perfect time during dinner but the perfect time is now. Will you marry me?" He looks at me hopefully. I nod vans happy tears run down my face.