Pregnant For My Sister’s Vegetative CEO Husband

Chapter 9

God! How the fuck was I going to do this?”

She hesitated since she had no idea what to do, but decided to start from somewhere.

She spread his legs apart, then went down on him. He was too stiff to stand upright or sit, so she had to drown her face inside of him.

Taking his cock into her mouth, she began to suck. It was already dripping with precum before she started, long hard as a rock, as though it could cause severe injuries if she took it in any deeper. He couldn’t do anything, but it was evident that he was horny as fuck.

She began to choke on it, her eyes brimming with tears as she struggled to accommodate his size, all to no avail. He was too big for her, and she would definitely choke if she continued on. Sadly, she withdrew, even though her pussy ached. His body movement showed that he was displeased, but there was nothing she could do with little or no experience. She tried to kiss him, but he couldn’t kiss her back. Running her hands through her hair in frustration, she tried another approach.

Removing her panties, she grabbed his cock, and tried to sit on his hard on. Her pussy was opening up and she slid in slowly. His cock was already wet with her spit, so it took faster time to force it in. After a shrill cry of pain was heard, she gasped, feeling the whole of him inside her. Pleasure was evident in her face, as she lifted herself up, then slammed down on him again.

He couldn’t express himself or move, but his eyes darkened, and she savored the way he looked at her, as though if he had his way, he would manhandle her and fuck her into oblivion.

She kept bouncing on him as his cock touched the deepest part of her, causing her to moan loudly as she screamed in pleasure. His dick was long enough to touch places she didn’t know was

possible and emotions she never knew she could feel. Just when she was about to orgasm for the first time, his cock fell. It was no longer responding and she began to cry, wondering why he would fuck her up like that. How did she end up in this fucking situation?

It felt like she was gasping for air, so she had to do something, and fast.

She picked up a vibrator from the array of sex toys she had at her disposal. She sat down on the cusion in their room, directly facing him as she spread her legs as wide as she could, her wet clit in his full view. The way he looked at her made her feel good, and she decided to try pleasing herself for the first time in her life. She had no idea what she did was doing, but she was going to make it work since she had finally experienced penetration.

As soon as she turned on the vibrator and inserted it, her clit began to vibrate, making her eyes roll back in intense pleasure. The pleasure was too much, and she knew that her orgasm was near. Pushing it even deeper, her pussy expanded and she couldn’t stop the loud moans that echoed across the room.

Soon enough, her juice spilled over, and she finally regained her composure. All of a sudden, she wished she could do it again, but she needed to pleasure herself and her husband. The vibrator didn’t do enough justice as much as it did when she grinded on his dick before it fell. She climbed the bed, laid down then she tried to turn him over so she could be beneath him. It took a while but she got it done, and she loved the heavy weight of him against her tiny body that needed comfort. His face was buried in her shoulders as she slid his dick into her again.

She was desperate, like a child that tasted something for the first time and wanted excess the next second. She wanted more of him, she wanted to feel him and her second orgasm from him, not a fucking toy.

It didn’t take her a second to realize that she had made a silly mistake. He was fucking stiff, so there was no way he could put in work to fuck her. His dick just stayed there, buried deep inside of her, until she realized, got off him and turned him back into his normal position.

She burst into tears when she saw that nothing was working, and blamed herself for agreeing to be in that situation with him.

“Why me?”

“Why was all of this happening to me? Why should I have a

Iwith my vegetative husband?”

Even in his state, he could easily pass as one of the sexiest and gorgeous men she had ever met, and mere looking at him made her want to do things to him and obey his every command. She leaned in again, trying her hardest to kiss him even though he wasn’t responding at all. The only thing that seemed to function was his eyes and hard dick, which suddenly shot up again when she kissed him.

She then decided to try out something else, since sex with him wouldn’t work. She took his dick into her hands and played with it violently. Her fingers ran from the top to the end of his rod, where his balls were, and she ran it back up again. She continued on until she felt his dick harden even more and he made a little movement, before his cum spilled all over her hands.

“God, finally!” Elisa tried to insert her semen–stained fingers into her vagina. She wished so much that the man would release in her vagina instead of on her hands.

The vagina that had just had sex was still very tight. Elisa searched hard for a long time before she managed to push her finger in a little bit.

The strong sensation made her feel very uncomfortable. She stretched her finger across the folds a few times and then couldn’t bear it anymore. She pulled out her fingers.

“I don’t know if I can get pregnant this way.”

She was fucking worried, but there was nothing else to do after trying everything she could. She cleaned him up, washed herself up, then turned off the lights to have a nice sleep. She had such a long day already.

“R.o.s.c……

A deep, hoarse voice suddenly echoed in Elisa’s ears, causing her to sit up abruptly and look at Robert

The man still had his eyes tightly shut, and his pale face still bore remnants of the flush from intense lovemaking.

Elisa wondered if she had misheard, but it seemed she had heard the man’s murmurs just now. She leaned in close to Robert’s ear, only to hear his gentle breathing. Just as Elisa thought she must have imagined it, another clear murmur reached her ears.

“Rose, don’t leave me, please….

Elisa’s eyes widened in shock. This time she was certain the man beside her had spoken. But who is Rose?

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