He explained that they would appear on the western side of the city and engage there to open an avenue for King Dorian's army. Once they arrived and a...sessed the situation he would probably have Karith's group shift to the inside of the upper city walls and lend aid there. Everyone else would see to their assignments and when complete could engage the enemy as they saw fit. After going over it one more time he had everyone gather around so Karith could shift them to a small knoll overlooking. ”“You’ll be fine,” Ali assured, her maternal side showing as she got up and sat down on the bed on Kaitlyn’s other side. “It’s a pain, for sure, but it’s so worth it. And just think, right now, ready to pop, you’re as beautiful as can be! Doesn’t she look beautiful, baby?” Ali asked. I nodded slowly, reaching over and adding my hands to rub the section of belly Ali and Kaitlyn had left unattended. I felt her sort of withdraw from me, as much as she really could with a ten month pregnant belly.. “Don’t sweat it, you little twerp. All you have to do is follow his lead. Most guys will tell right out they want it faster or slower and all you have to do is follow orders. Watch their eyes. Their eyes get all funny looking and you know that their stuff is ready to start pumping out with a lot of sticky goo that you can catch in your hankie if you get it over the end quick enough. If you don’t get it there in time, just pretend like it is the most wonderful miracle you have ever seen and. You throw your head back, your eyes screwed shut, your mouth still silently open. Beautiful. He's now bracing himself above you with both arms, his knees driving into the mattress. Your eyes are still closed. You're waiting for the inevitable onslaught. He looks feral, animalistic, desperate to fuck. He doesn’t wait long. He pulls away from you and pounds back in, as hard as he can. You cry out and take it. Each thrust. Every withdrawal. He never slows. He never relents. He never pauses. On.