79. Isn't it Ironic

“Shit,” Nicole breathed as she continued to stare at her best friend with wide eyes. “Are you sure?”

“No, I’m not sure. But I’m weeks late so the chances are highly probable.” Sam clenched her jaw and shook her head as frustration started to take over.

“How many weeks late?”

“Five.”

“Have you been doing any sort of intense exercising recently? That can cause delayed or missed periods.”

Sam let out a short laugh at the ridiculous question. “You know me. I haven’t worked out a day in my life.”

Nicole pursed her lips as she nodded. She knew it was a stretch, but she wanted to rule out all other possibilities before going straight to the worst-case scenario. “And has anything changed with your diet?”

“Nothing other than the fact that I’ve been eating a lot more. When I’m not feeling sick to my stomach, that is.”

“Oh.” All of the signs pointed to pregnancy, and Nicole looked at Sam with small eyes. “Have you taken any tests yet?”

The dark brunette shook her head. “That would make it real.”

“I know. But you need to know for sure as soon as possible so that you have time to make a decision.”

Sam looked up at Nicole with her eyebrows pushed together in sadness and slowly shook her head. “I’m not ready for the confirmation yet, because once I know for sure, I’ll have to start dealing with it.”

The look on Sam’s face nearly broke Nicole’s heart, and she looked at her best friend sympathetically. “Hey.” She stood up from her chair and dragged it around the table so that she was sitting closer to Sam and took her hands into her own as she looked into her eyes. “I know this isn’t what you wanted, and it’s not where you want to be right now. But I’m here for you, whatever you need. We’ll get through it together.”

As Sam nodded her head, tears started to form in her eyes. “How did this happen?”

Nicole shifted her eyes. “Well I’m assuming from sex...”

“No,” Sam shook her head, “I mean how does something like this happen to people like me when there are others out there who actually want to have kids but struggle so much?”

Nicole couldn’t help but let out a short laugh at the irony. “Your guess is as good as mine, but it sucks.”

“Oh.” Sam suddenly remembered the miscarriage that Nicole and Waverly had gone through the year before, and she looked at the redhead apologetically. “I’m sorry Nic, I wasn’t thinking when I said that.”

Nicole realized that Sam was probably thinking that Nicole was stuck on the past pregnancy, when in reality it was only a part of what she was thinking about. The main thing she was focused on was that she and Waverly had to keep trying month after month, which didn’t seem fair when people like Wynonna and Sam got pregnant without even wanting to be. “No, it’s okay. You’re going through something huge right now, and it’s okay to be pissed about it. That doesn’t make you a bad person.”

Sam groaned as she dropped her head into her hands and gripped her hair between her fingers. “How could I be so stupid?”

“It was an accident. It’s not your fault.”

She immediately lifted her head back up and dropped her hands into her lap. “I stopped taking birth control because it was affecting my moods. I felt like a crazy person.”

Nicole nodded her head. “I remember. You came to me asking for advice about it. Did you guys not use protection?”

“No, we did. We always use condoms.” She sighed. “But it broke. Xavier told me as soon as he realized it and I immediately jumped in the shower to wash everything out, but I didn’t get any sort of after pill. I was going to, but then I had a busy day filled with meetings and errands, and I just forgot about it. I brushed it off and assumed that with the odds, I probably wasn’t going to get pregnant anyways. But now...” She shook her head, angry at herself for not taking it more seriously and assuming that she’d be lucky. “I fucked up.”

“We can still fix this. It’s still early. You don’t have to be pregnant anymore if you don’t want to be.” Nicole gave her a reassuring smile.

“I know, and I don’t want to be. I don’t want to be a mom, that hasn’t changed. And adoption isn’t something I’m considering because I really don’t even want to go through the experience of carrying a child. It scares the shit out of me just thinking about pushing something that huge out of my vagina, and I know my body will never be the same again.” She blew out a deep breath. “But I don’t want to have to go through getting an abortion either, because that scares me too. I just wish I wasn’t pregnant. I wish I didn’t have a reproductive system to get pregnant. I wish I could just get rid of my uterus and have condomless sex with my boyfriend without having to worry about getting pregnant.” She quickly looked up at Nicole with a look of worry. “I’m sorry, was that insensitive?”

“Nope,” Nicole shook her head. “I’ve made my peace with it. I’ll never be able to carry and I’m really okay with that.”

“You know, sometimes I wish I was a lesbian and didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant.” She laughed, desperate to keep some sort of lightheartedness in the conversation.

“It is nice,” Nicole chuckled lightly for a moment before her laughter died down. “But it sucks when you are trying to get pregnant and realize it’s not nearly as easy as it is for straight people.

Sam nodded in understanding as she looked at her empty wine glass, debating whether or not to pour it to the brim and just drink until she was numb.

“Does Dolls know?”

Sam shook her head. “I don’t know what he’ll say. We haven’t discussed kids yet so I don’t know where he stands. I know I’m not going to keep it, and I don’t want him to get upset about that.” She shifted her eyes from the glass to Nicole. “Do you know if he wants kids?”

“He’s never really talked about it before, at least not with me. I think it’s more of a conversation you two need to have.”

Sam nodded. “Right.”

“But, I know he loves you and he wants you to be happy too. And I think if he finds out you didn’t tell him about this, he’ll be very upset and hurt.”

“Do you think he’d try to talk me out of it?”

Nicole shook her head. “I really don’t know.”

“So, I can tell him now at the risk of him potentially trying to convince me to keep it, or I can tell him after at the risk of him being pissed that I didn’t tell him before and possibly losing him forever. Great options.”

“I wish I could tell you what to do.” Nicole’s smile was small and sympathetic.

Sam sighed and rubbed her hands over her face as she shook her head. “I just don’t want to think about it anymore right now.”

“That’s fine, we don’t have to talk about it.”

She inhaled deeply as she rubbed her hands together. “So, what’s your big news? Something good I hope to lighten up this dark mood.”

“Oh, right. My news.” Nicole nodded as she leaned back in her chair. She licked her lips as she looked down at the table, unsure if now was even a good time to tell Sam or not. But she wanted to tell her best friend, because she had been holding this news in for a while and was ready to finally tell someone. She looked up at Sam, and a smile slowly spread across her face. “Waverly’s pregnant.”

Sam blinked a few times as she took in the information. “Oh my god.” She grinned. “Oh my god!”

“I know!” Nicole laughed giddily.

“How far along is she?”

“Thirteen weeks.” Nicole beamed. 

Sam squealed as she squeezed Nicole’s hands in her lap and rapidly stomped her feet. “I didn’t even know you guys were trying again!”

“We didn’t tell anyone. After last time, we wanted to wait until the risks were much lower, just in case. But it was so difficult keeping it a secret from everyone. Especially since we’d been trying for nine months. It was just so much disappointment every time we found out Waverly wasn’t pregnant.”

“And here I am complaining about how easy it is to get pregnant.” Sam closed her eyes and shook her head. “I’m so sorry, Nicole. I had no idea.”

“No, it’s okay. I was just worried about whether or not it was okay to bring it up.”

“Of course it is! I’m so fucking happy for you guys! You’ve been talking about wanting this for so long and to see how happy you are right now makes me happy.” A wide, genuine grin spread across her face.

“Thanks, Sam.” The corners of Nicole’s mouth were raised up into her cheeks as a tear spilled from her eyes.

“No, don’t cry! You’re going to make me cry!” Sam quickly rubbed her hands against her eyes as she rapidly blinked. “It’s kind of funny though that we had the same news.”

“I know. I really wasn’t expecting that.”

“Me neither! Otherwise, I probably would’ve let you go first.”

“Nah, it’s good that you did. You probably wouldn’t have told me if I had gone first.”

“You’re right, I wouldn’t have,” Sam said with a finger raised in the air. “So who else knows?”

“Just Wynonna. We’re going to have a dinner party and tell everyone else this weekend.”

“Oh, can I plan out the decorations? I love decorating for news reveal parties!”

Nicole chuckled as she nodded. “Sure. Just nothing dick-themed please.”

Sam rolled her eyes. “It’s a baby reveal, not a bachelorette party.”

“Just making sure you were aware of the difference,” Nicole shrugged as she playfully winked at her best friend.

---

When the weekend had finally rolled around, Sam had showed up at the house with a bag full of streamers, banners, and a nice tablecloth.

“What’s wrong with my tablecloth?” Nicole asked as she looked down at the one she had previously set on the table in her hands while Sam covered it with the new one she had bought. 

“No offense, but it looks like a ten dollar tablecloth.”

Nicole quirked an eyebrow in offense. “It was twelve, actually.”

“Yes, and it shows.” Sam grabbed the plates and silverware from the counter behind her to reset the table. “You and Waverly are about to break some huge news. You’re going to be parents!” She grabbed Nicole’s arms and shook her vigorously before looking down at the cheap fabric in Nicole’s hands. “And that tablecloth is not good enough for this occasion. Now go toss that thing in the closet.”

Nicole groaned and rolled her eyes as she walked towards the hall closet just in time to catch Waverly walking through the door with a few grocery bags in her hands. “Hey baby!” Nicole greeted excitedly and quickly threw the tablecloth in the closet before rushing over to her beautiful wife and wrapped her arms around her to pull her into a kiss. 

Waverly set the bags down on the floor and reached up on her tiptoes to meet Nicole’s lips while throwing her arms around Nicole’s neck. “God I missed you.”

“You were only gone for half an hour.” Nicole chuckled.

“I know, but I kept thinking about you the whole time.” She pushed Nicole up against the wall and reached her hands underneath the redhead’s shirt over her flexing abs as she pushed her tongue inside Nicole’s mouth. 

“Pregnancy hormones?” Nicole asked in amusement when Waverly had finally let her breathe.

“Yes. It’s driving me nuts. The past couple of days have been especially bad for some reason. All I can think about is getting off.”

“Oh trust me, I’ve noticed.” Nicole laughed. “I’m still tired from how late you kept me up last night.”

“But wasn’t it so worth it?” She leaned in and placed another kiss on Nicole’s lips, moaning into her mouth.

“Mmm, totally worth it.” Nicole smirked and kissed Waverly again.

“I hope you’re not too tired to do it again tonight.” Waverly smirked as she seductively ran her palms down the front of Nicole’s body until she found her hands and clasped their palms together.

Nicole looked at her with raised eyebrows. “All of it?” 

“All of it, and then some.” Waverly bit down on her bottom lip as she pushed Nicole up against the wall again and greedily reconnected their lips.

“Come on guys, you’re already pregnant,” Sam teased, and Waverly looked at her apologetically.

“Sorry. Pregnancy hormones. They make you horny.” Waverly shrugged.

“Don’t I know it,” Sam mumbled under her breath as Waverly picked up the bags and brought them into the kitchen. She then turned towards Nicole with an amused look in her eyes. “You seem to be getting a pretty sweet deal with this pregnancy.”

“Our sex life was pretty busy before, but lately she’s be extra into it. It’s so great.”

“Is that why you’ve got bags under your eyes?” Sam teased.

“Hey, I’ll sleep when the baby comes. Right now, I’m enjoying sex with my pregnant, horny wife.”

Sam held her hands up. “Hey, I’m all for it.” She looked back towards the kitchen and noticed Waverly was preoccupied with putting the groceries away. “Hey,” she started in a soft tone, “I got an appointment for Monday. Do you think you can go with me?”

“Of course.” Nicole’s face was now serious. “What time?”

“Noon.”

“I’ll be there.” She placed a hand on Sam’s arm and smiled.

“Thank you. I don’t know how I could do any of this without you.”

“Have you decided on when you’re going to tell Dolls?”

Sam opened her mouth and took in a deep breath. “I think I want to tell him afterwards.”

“Well hey, if that’s what you feel is best for you then I support you.”

Sam nodded in appreciation, and the two of them went into the kitchen so that Nicole could help Waverly with dinner while Sam finished decorating.

When everyone arrived, they all greeted each other and sat down at the table, eyeballing the dishes on display in front of them.

“This looks amazing, guys,” Jeremy said as he sat down beside Robin, who was nodding in agreement.

“It was mostly Nicole.” Waverly shrugged as she looked over at her wife sitting beside her and slid her hand into Nicole’s on top of the table.

“No no, Waverly did half of the work. I can’t take most of the credit here.”

Everyone started filling their plates with food, and Wynonna eagerly looked around at Jeremy, Robin, Dolls, Sam, Chrissy, and Rosita. She impatiently clasped her hands together and smiled, earning a few weird looks in return. “So, I’m sure you’re all wondering why we’ve invited you to this dinner party. And why there are some fancy decorations.”

“Which I put up!” Sam said proudly, and Wynonna reached out for a fist bump before noticing the glare coming from her sister beside her. “What?”

“You didn’t plan this dinner party, we did.” Waverly gestured between her and Nicole. “Because we have some news to share.”

“Alright then, spill it!” Wynonna grinned, and Waverly quickly realized that she had fallen into her sister’s trap.

“I hate you,” she whispered. 

“No you don’t,” Wynonna whispered back and waved a hand around, urging Waverly to continue on with the news.

“Okay, well we invited you all here to tell you guys that…” She looked over at Nicole and squeezed her hand tighter as she beamed before looking back at everyone sitting around the table, waiting to hear what the big news was. “We’re having a baby!”

There was nothing but positive reactions coming from everyone around the table, and several excited cheers filled the room. 

“I knew you were glowing! You look stunning, Waves.” Chrissy grinned as she shot up from her chair and rushed around the table to wrap her arms around her best friend in a hug from behind her chair. “Congratulations to both of you.” She reached out and took Nicole’s hand while continuing to hug Waverly.

“Yeah, congrats guys!” Robin said excitedly.

“Can’t wait to teach the little goober how to make a water bottle rocket!” Jeremy grinned, but his smile immediately dropped when he noticed Nicole shaking her head while giving him a look of disapproval. “No? Okay, well maybe just a simple paper airplane then.” He chuckled nervously as he dug his fork into his rice.

“I think it’s really great. Kids are great.” Dolls smiled at Nicole and Waverly.

Sam glanced over at him in curiosity. “You think so?”

“Yeah, especially when they’re little. So adorable.” He smiled, and Wynonna quirked an eyebrow at him.

“Wow. Look at you being all sentimental.”

“What can I say, I like kids.” He shrugged at Wynonna.

Sam felt her hands starting to get sweaty and she shifted her eyes over towards Nicole, who knew exactly what Sam was thinking based on the look in her eyes, and Nicole wished she could do something to make it all better. “So, uh, would you say that you want to have kids of your own someday?” Sam asked.

“Well I used to think about it, but not so much anymore. Especially since I know that you don’t want kids.”

With a small smile, Sam nodded her head as she looked down at the table. Guilt started to wash over her as she felt like she was keeping him from something he might have really wanted. She couldn’t’ change her desires, and she didn’t want him to have to do the same. She wondered if they were even right for each other, or if it would all just lead to resentment.

Rosita looked over at Sam and quickly noticed the look of doubt on her face. “Well, I don’t want kids either, so I get you on that. I’ve never seen myself as a mother.”

“Really?” Sam asked.

“Yep. Never been my thing.”

Sam looked down at her food as she nonchalantly pushed it around her plate. “So, just out of curiosity, what would you do if you were to accidentally get pregnant? Hypothetically speaking, of course.”

Rosita chuckled. “I don’t even want to think about that. Hopefully I’ll never have to worry about being in that situation, because that would be really shitty.”

Sam pursed her lips and tensed the corners of her mouth. “Right. Really shitty.”

Nicole looked at her best friend sitting beside her with a sad smile and reached under the table for her hand, squeezing it in support. She was excited for this next step with Waverly, but she was also feeling sad for Sam. 

“How about a toast,” Chrissy said breaking the silence and the downer mood as she raised her glass. “To our favorite couple—”

“Hey!” Jeremy, Robin, Dolls, and Sam all said in unison.

“What? We all know it’s true.” Chrissy shrugged, and everyone mumbled in agreement. “To our favorite couple, and the soon-to-be newest addition to their family.”

“Cheers!” Everyone shouted as they clinked their glasses together.

---

“Hey,” Waverly said in a husky voice as she walked up behind Nicole rinsing the dishes off and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Nicole’s smile grew and she shut off the water before turning around to reciprocate the gesture, wrapping her arms around Waverly. “Hey yourself, pretty lady.” She kissed her wife’s forehead, and Waverly melted into the touch.

“Dinner was amazing.”

“Well you helped make half of it, so that’s why.” She winked.

Waverly’s eyes moved slightly as she shifted her vision while looking into Nicole’s brown orbs, and desire quickly flooded through her. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” Nicole closed her eyes as she braced herself for Waverly’s lips to touch hers, and she quickly inhaled through her nose as she felt the contact of familiar soft lips. The kiss was filled with love and lust from the very beginning, and the energy of Waverly’s neediness was suddenly being transferred into Nicole’s body. They pulled apart, breathing quickly as they looked at each other, both coming to a silent understanding.

“Alright everyone,” Nicole said when she entered the dining room. “I love you all, and I’m so grateful that you were able to come tonight, but we’ve got some things we need to take care of.”

“I think we all know what that means,” Wynonna mumbled, earning a shrug from Nicole.

“Yep, horny pregnant wife trumps friends and family. So unless you want to stay and watch…”

“I do not,” Wynonna said pointedly as she quickly stood up from her chair, followed by everyone else who congratulated the couple on the way out while saying their quick goodbyes.

As soon as Nicole had shut the door, Waverly dragged her into the living room and pushed her down onto the couch before climbing on top of her and straddling her lap. “Finally. I’ve been thinking about this all day.” She grabbed Nicole’s face and smashed their lips together before messily gliding them. The desperation and desire burned inside of them as Nicole slid the straps of Waverly’s sundress off of her shoulders before pulling it down to where it bunched around her hips. Since it had a built-in bra, Waverly’s bare chest was now exposed, and Nicole hungrily palmed one of her breasts while she brought her mouth down to the other one, knowing exactly how sensitive Waverly’s nipples were and how turned on the action made her. 

Waverly roughly slid her hands down Nicole’s back over the fabric of her shirt as she pushed her chest further into Nicole’s touch. As much as she loved what Nicole was doing, she was already starting to get impatient with the intense throbbing between her legs, so she stood up to remove her dress and panties before climbing back on top of Nicole and grabbing her head to roughly push her face in between her legs. Nicole almost instantly wrapped her lips around Waverly’s swollen bud and moved her tongue haphazardly, as if her life depended on it. A loud and heavy moan fell from Waverly’s lips as she gripped the back of the couch and rocked her hips against Nicole’s face. She yelped when Nicole slapped her hand against her ass before squeezing the slightly aching muscle, as if it was some sort of apology. 

“Do that again,” Waverly begged, and when Nicole slapped her again, Waverly let out a guttural moan and removed one hand from the couch to grip Nicole’s hair, instantly pulling her back and looking down into her darkened eyes before pressing their lips together and pushing her tongue inside her opened mouth to taste herself.

The past couple of nights, their love making had been tender and passionate, but tonight Waverly was so aroused that her desires were almost animalistic, and all she wanted was to be fucked by her wife; Really fucked. She wanted Nicole to make her scream so loudly that she would barely be able to speak the next day. She wanted Nicole to make her come so many times that she had to beg her for mercy. She wanted Nicole to fill her up so much that it hurt the next day. She wanted rough, passionate, not-for-the-faint-of-heart sex, and she wanted it now.

“Do you want me to take you up to the bedroom?” Nicole asked through her gasping when Waverly had sunk her teeth into her neck.

“No,” Waverly replied. “I can’t wait. I need it now. I need you now.” She pulled Nicole down onto the rug over the hardwood floor and tugged at every piece of clothing on the redhead’s body until all she could feel was skin. Nicole laid on top of her, a layer of sweat already glistening on both of their bodies, and Nicole sucked on her fingers before reaching down between their bodies and pushing them inside Waverly.

“Fuck yes!” Waverly trembled at the full feeling she had been craving as she dragged her nails down Nicole’s back, knowing full well that she was leaving obvious scratches there.

Nicole placed her free hand underneath the back of Waverly’s head to provide more comfort for the brunette and roughly rocked her body, using her hips for momentum as her fingers thrusted with the speed and force of someone who loved her wife so much she felt like she was going to burst.

“I love you so much, Waverly Earp. I love how sexy you are right now, and I love how good your pussy feels, because god, fucking you is like heaven.” Nicole dropped her lips down to Waverly’s collarbone and placed heated kisses all around and up her neck before biting down on her earlobe, earning a whimper from the brunette writhing beneath her. “I love making babies with you.”

“I love you,” Waverly rasped. “God I love you.” She wrapped her hands around Nicole’s neck and pulled her down into a searing kiss as she rocked her hips in time with Nicole’s. She could feel her arousal spilling out onto her inner thighs, and all she could think about was more. She didn’t have to ask for it though, because Nicole could see it in her eyes when Waverly had broken the kiss to look at her. As soon as Waverly had opened her mouth to speak, Nicole slid a third finger inside, and instead of speaking she gasped, sucking in as much air as she could while digging her fingertips into the rug on either side of her body as she grounded herself.

Nicole pumped her fingers slowly at first, allowing Waverly’s walls to stretch around her before picking her pace back up and pumping inside her. She could feel Waverly getting tense, and she curled her fingers inside her to hit every pleasurable spot Waverly had. She continued to rock her body as Waverly’s walls got tighter and tighter around her fingers with each breath, until she was contracting around them while she cried out in intense pleasure. Her breathing slowed down, and the tension left each muscle one by one as she came down from her orgasm.

“I want to fuck you,” Waverly immediately said as she panted and slowly sat up, forcing Nicole up until she was sitting on the floor against the couch. Waverly grabbed Nicole’s calves and forced her legs open as she leaned down and gave a single firm stroke of her tongue, and Nicole dropped her head back.

“Fuck,” Nicole hissed, and she quickly looked down to see Waverly already lifting her head back up, and wishing that she would just stay there and finish what she had started.

“I want to fuck you with our strap on.” She punctuated her declaration with a slow kiss, almost immediately massaging Nicole’s tongue with her own, and earning a short, soft moan from the redhead. “Are you okay with that, baby?”

“Yes,” Nicole breathed. She was completely enthralled, and suddenly she was the one who was desperate to be pushed over the edge. “You can do whatever you want to me. Just please, make me come.”

A devilish grin slowly spread across Waverly’s face. “Oh, trust me, I plan on it.” She wrapped her hand around Nicole’s throat and gave her one more kiss before pulling back and smiling down at her, suddenly becoming the sweet Waverly that everyone knew and loved again. “I’ll be right back.” She pushed herself up from the floor and rushed up the stairs while Nicole slumped against the couch and looked up at the ceiling, shaking her head at how unbelievably turned on she was.

When Waverly had returned, she was wearing the strap on and already applying lube to it. “I brought this too, just in case.” She tossed the small clitoral vibrator to Nicole, who caught it between both hands. “In case you want to use it.”

Nicole nodded in appreciation as she roamed her eyes over Waverly’s body, and licked her lips in anticipation. She’d grown to love being penetrated by Waverly more over the past year, and especially even more with her being pregnant. For some reason, pregnant and dominant Waverly was a huge turn on for her, and she could already feel her body lubricating itself for Waverly to slide inside.

“Turn around. Arms on the couch,” Waverly demanded as she continued rubbing her hand over the shaft, knowing exactly what the commanding tone would do to Nicole.

“Fuck. So hot,” Nicole rasped as she quickly turned around, resting her forearms on the couch while simultaneously pushing her ass out for Waverly.

As she rolled her lip between her teeth, Waverly dropped down to her knees and slid her fingers through Nicole’s folds, searching for her entrance before positioning the tip of the cock and pushing it all the way inside. She grabbed onto Nicole’s hips and pulling it back out, stopping just at the tip before pushing back inside. The slow moan that Nicole let out sent a burst of arousal shooting between Waverly’s legs. She was already getting worked up again, which didn’t take much these days.

“You like when I fuck you from behind like this?” Waverly asked as she continued her slow thrusting. Every time she was all the way in, she rubbed herself against the back of the harness.

“Yes. I love feeling you inside me.” Nicole reached back and grabbed onto any part of Waverly that she could reach, wanting to feel even more connected to her.

“Your ass is so perfect,” Waverly rasped as she picked up her pace while staring down at Nicole’s backside. She brought her hand down over the skin, and Nicole let out a loud moan from the slight pain. “So fucking sexy.” She was thrusting faster now while holding onto Nicole’s hips, thinking about her own release as much as she was thinking about Nicole’s. She loved this position they were in, and she loved the view she had, but she wanted them to be face to face. She suddenly pulled out, and before Nicole could even protest Waverly pushed her down onto the floor and pushed her legs apart before grabbing the cock and rubbing the base against herself a few times.

“Fuck,” Waverly whimpered as she closed her eyes and continued to jerk the cock, causing stimulation against her clit. It wasn’t so much the thought of the act itself, but rather the physicality of how the motion provided pressure against the sensitive spot, which made her want to explode. But she wanted to take care of Nicole too. So, she pushed the cock back inside and grabbed onto Nicole’s sides as she thrusted roughly inside her. 

Suddenly remembering the small vibrator that was in her hand, Nicole brought the device down to her clit and turned it on, and a rush of pleasure hit her. “Oh my god, Waverly. This feels amazing. I’m going to come so fast,” Nicole panted.

“Fuck, me too,” Waverly replied in an even more breathy tone as she picked up her pace, rubbing her slick center even more against the harness. 

Nicole lifted her head off the floor and curled her toes as she felt her orgasm coming at her full force, and when she felt the rapid pulsing around the cock, she pulled the vibe away and allowed herself to ride out her orgasm while saying Waverly’s name over and over.

“I’m coming too baby, ohhh yeah. Oh I’m coming. Jesus, oh!” The words weren’t as loud as Nicole’s were, but it was no attest to how good of an orgasm Waverly had just had. She dropped down on top of Nicole, kissing her sweetly while rubbing her fingers through her red hair that she loved so much, and smiled as a feeling of closeness overtook both of them.

“I love you so much,” Waverly whispered.

“I love you too,” Nicole replied with the biggest smile on her face. She didn’t even care how badly her back was hurting from being fucked on the floor, she loved Waverly being close to her like this. 

“I’m pregnant.” Waverly sniffled as she started to cry through her smile.

“You are, baby. We’re going to have a baby.”

“I still can’t believe it. And I still can’t believe that you’re my wife, and that I get to have amazing sex like this with you all the time.” She sniffled again as the tears fell harder. “And I can’t believe how horny I still am.”

Nicole wrapped her arms around Waverly as the brunette dropped her face into her shoulders, bawling her eyes out as Nicole tried her best not to laugh. This had been happening every so often, where Waverly would feel a rush of emotion and start crying in Nicole’s arms. Last time it happened was when they watched a trash bag commercial. 

“I’ve got you, baby,” Nicole cooed and rubbed her hand soothingly up and down Waverly’s back. “Do you want me to just hold you like this for a little bit and then we can keep going?”

Waverly nodded as tears continued to fall from her eyes onto Nicole’s shoulder.

“Okay baby. I’ve got you. I’ve got you, my love.” Nicole looked up at the ceiling as she wrapped her arms tighter around Waverly’s body with a huge smile of gratitude on her face, feeling like the luckiest woman in the world.