Dean heaved a sigh of relief as he bent down beside Bryana's belly. He had just passed the peek of pleasure and spilled the liquid of his love into his wife's belly.
"Thank you," Bryana whispered, stroking Dean's hair. She lay gasping for air and looked down at her husband who looked a little exhausted.
Dean shifted his position next to Bryana, then pulled the blanket to cover their naked bodies up to their chests. "I should be the one thanking you for serving me when I'm pregnant like this."
"I'm fine, I'm comfortable because I was just lying down earlier." Bryana touched Dean's lips which were slightly swollen with her tilted body position.
"Hopefully he'll be okay," Dean said as he touched Bryana's belly from under the thick plain white blanket.
"He'll be fine, maybe just feel like ... Like a small earthquake," Bryana said with an amused smile.
