When Lalo walked through the door, I could tell he was feeling that way again. His eyes had that familiar glint, and he moved with a certain urgency that only pregnancy hormones could inspire. “Hey, honey,” he said, dropping his bag and making a beeline for me. I’d spent the day catching up on some reading and was pretty relaxed, but I could see Lalo had other ideas. He came closer, his body pressing eagerly against mine, and it was hard not to get swept up in his enthusiasm. I pulled back for a moment... “He's insatiable these days,” I thought... He laughed, a little breathless, and I could see just how much he needed this. Despite not being in the mood, I felt obliged to indulge him. Lalo had been going through a lot lately, and if my attention could make him happy, then I was more than willing to provide it. “I'm pregnant and horny” he said with a grin, climbing on top of me. Against my will, he fucked me in the ass, just as he liked. He was gentle but firm, powerful yet caring... I made sure not to resist his advances as his mood swings have been crazy lately and just let him "enjoy" me as he wished...  Pregnancy can be a hard path to walk through at times...  1st pov