CHAPTER 63: THIS IS AGONY

DIONNAH'S POV

"Yes Michael just like that," I moaned.

"You like that? How about this?" He asked as his hands gripped me tighter.

"Holy hell that feels so damn good."

"Wait until I add some lubricant. You're gonna pass out in ecstasy," he whispered in my ear.

"Do it then," I moaned.

Seconds later I felt the warmth of the slick oil being drizzled on my thighs. Michael then began to massage the oil into my skin. On a cool Saturday morning, nothing feels better than a good whole-body massage. And Michael was hitting all the right places. Since I was now eight and a half months pregnant I was taking things easy. It was mostly because I couldn't hold my bladder and my feet were always swollen. I hardly slept at night anymore due to heartburn and the fact that I couldn't find a comfortable position.

"Michael I gotta pee."

"Okay okay," he said as he began to help me up.

I waddled over to the bathroom and took care of business. "Micheal!" I yelled for him.

"Yeah."

"Can you please bring me on