King Adonis
I watched Cloud prance around in his lacy boy shorts as he sang a French song he loved way too much for his own good. I watched him with a small grin trying my best not to laugh. My eyes watched his slender body as he attempted to dance.
Cloud had the waist most women would kill for despite him being pregnant. From the back he looked exactly the same as before and it was so hard to resist him. He always fit perfectly in my arms and I loved how confident he had grown the past few months.
In the beginning he could barely walk around in his underwear matter of fact naked. Now he barely cared, from time to time there was a soft blush on his cheeks whenever I told him how beautiful he was.