Pregnant for the straight CEO Chapter 93

~Anning~

I don’t know how long we stayed like that after the scissoring thing, legs hooked, bodies stuck together with sweat, both of us breathing hard and giggling every ti we shifted because everything was still super sensitive and it tickled in the best worst way. Hana kept kissing my shoulder, little lazy pecks, like she couldn’t stop, and I had my fingers in her hair, twisting the ends because it felt nice and real and mine.

Eventually she rolled onto her back, pulling with her so my head was on her chest again, and we just lay there listening to each other breathe. My brain, which had been blissfully blank for hours, started waking up and poking with all the insecure bullshit I’d been shoving down since last night.

I tried to ignore it. I really did. But it kept nagging. What if this was just the ovulation high? What if tomorrow she woke up and was like oh shit, that was fun but I’m straight again? What if I was the only one feeling this huge, life-altering thing and she was just riding the wave because I threw myself at her?

I must’ve tensed up because she squeezed tighter. "Hey. What’s going on in that big dramatic head of yours? You’re thinking loud."

"Nothing," I muttered, face smashed against her boob.

"Liar." She poked my side. "Spill or I’m tickling you until you pee."

I groaned. "Fine. But you’re gonna think I’m insane."

"Already do. Go on."

I sat up a little, pulling the sheet with because suddenly I felt exposed even though she’d seen everything already. "What if this is... temporary? Like, for you. I know you said all that stuff last night about wanting forever and whatever, but what if tomorrow you wake up and it’s gone? Or what if it’s just because I’m ovulating and horny as hell and throwing myself at you and you’re going along because you’re nice and we’re friends and... "

She cut off by grabbing my face and kissing hard, shutting up completely. When she pulled back her eyes were narrowed but soft.

"Are you done spiraling?"

"Maybe."

"Good." She sat up too, crossing her legs, sheet falling away because she didn’t care. "Listen to , you absolute moron. I’ve told you how much I wanted you for years. Years. Like, since college so stop this."

I blinked. "I know I’m sorry for over thinking. "

"Yeah, it’s okay I totally get you." She rolled her eyes. "I This isn’t a phase, Ning. This isn’t being nice. This is finally getting what I’ve been too chickenshit to ask for, I love this, I can’t keep saying this to you every single ti. We’re together, we’ve had sex, like real fucking sex just so you know ."

I stared at her, mouth open. "I love you, stick your tongue into my mouth "

"Yes, and I love you too,I love that too thank you for bringing it up." She smacked my arm. "Point is, I’ve been into you forever. The only thing that’s new is you finally catching up." and she stuck her tongue into mine I sucked it so hard.

I felt my eyes burn, stupid tears again because I cry when I’m happy now apparently. "But you’ve only ever dated guys what if you stop liking so day. "

"That’s never gonna happen. Can you just stop all of this? Trust Anning! Trust !" she yelled, throwing her hands up. "You were always talking about boys and getting married and babies and whatever. I buried it. Then you show up last night crying about your dad and Fan Xiao and suddenly you’re kissing and I’m thinking holy shit maybe I have a chance, and now you keep doubting and doubting?."

I laughed wet and shaky. "So we’ve both been idiots."

"Massive idiots." She pulled into her lap, arms around my waist. "But we’re here now. And I’m not going anywhere. This isn’t hormones. This isn’t an experint. I love you, dumbass. The big stupid kind."

I buried my face in her neck, crying harder because goddammit. "I love you too. So much it hurts. I was so scared you’d be over it by morning."

"Over it?" She huffed. "I’ve been dreaming about this for years. Now that I have you naked and moaning my na I’m supposed to be over it? Please."

I pulled back, wiping my face. "Prove it."

Her eyes went dark. "Oh, I will."

She kissed slowly, deep and deliberate, hands sliding up my back, fingers tracing my spine until I was shivering. We shifted so she was on top, pressing into the mattress, kissing down my neck, my chest, taking her ti like we had nowhere else to be.

"You’re so beautiful," she whispered against my skin, sucking a mark just above my breast.

She moved lower, kissing every inch, hands spreading my thighs wide. I was already soaked again, embarrassing how fast she got there. She looked up, smirking.

"Still think I’m gonna be over this tomorrow?"

"Shut up and.... oh fuck.... "

Her tongue was on , slow licks at first, teasing until I was begging. Then she slid two fingers inside, curling perfect, sucking my clit until I was yelling her na, hands fisted in her hair pulling hard.

"Hana... please.... don’t stop... "

She didn’t. Added a third finger, stretching just right, tongue relentless until I ca hard, back bowing off the bed, moaning so loud my throat hurt.

She crawled back up, kissing deep so I tasted myself again. "Open your legs for " and so I did.

As I slowly parted my legs, spreading them wide on the soft sheets, a shiver raced through . Hana’s eyes darkened with raw hunger as she knelt between them, her gaze fixed on my glistening pussy, already slick and throbbing for her touch.

"Oh God, Hana," I moaned softly, my voice breathless and desperate. She leaned in closer, her warm breath teasing my inner thighs first, sending sparks straight to my core. Her hands slid up my legs, gentle yet firm, holding them open as she settled in. Then her fingers found my clit.. swollen and aching and she began rubbing it in slow circles.

I arched my back, gasping as she pressed harder, her thumb flicking over the sensitive nub while her other fingers dipped lower, spreading my wetness everywhere. "Yes, just like that... rub my clit, baby," I whispered, my hands clutching the sheets tightly. She smiled up at with that mischievous glint before lowering her head, her tongue darting out to join her fingers.

The first lick sent sothing through my entire body. Then she circled in on my clit, sucking it gently into her warm mouth, her lips sealing around it as she humd. "Fuck, Hana, suck it harder," I begged, one hand tangling in her hair to guide her closer.

She obeyed without hesitation, sucking with intense pressure, her tongue swirling relentlessly while her free hand road up my body. She cupped my breast, squeezing the soft flesh before pinching my nipple hard, rolling it between her fingers. The sharp pleasure shot straight down to where her mouth devoured . My tits felt heavy and sensitive, nipples peaking under her rough touch as she alternated between rubbing circles over them and tugging firmly, making writhe beneath her.

I was completely lost in the sensation, the wet sounds of her sucking my clit filling the room, the way her fingers rubbed circles whenever she pulled back for a breath, only to dive in again hungrily. My body burned, thighs quivering around her head, breaths coming in ragged pants. "Don’t stop... rub my tits harder, suck until I co," I pleaded, feeling the orgasm coil tighter and tighter, crashing closer with every flick of her tongue, every deep suck, and every twist of her fingers on my nipples. Hana was relentless, worshipping every inch of with her mouth and hands, driving higher until I shattered completely.