CHAPTER 149: THE VIDEO CALL THAT TURNED OUT BETTER THAN EXPECTED II
She heard James exhale sharply the moment she was left in nothing but her panties.
"The last piece, honey," he murmured.
Diana slowly, seductively removed the final piece of clothing, wriggling her waist deliberately as it slid down her legs. James smiled, captivated by her every move, clearly enjoying her attempt to seduce him.
"Now get into the shower."
Diana turned on the water, letting it cascade down her skin in warm, soothing waves.
"Now imagine me kissing your beautiful, soft lips… and nibbling your lower one."
She licked her lips, then gently bit her bottom lip, as if his mouth was truly on hers. Slowly, she brought her fingers to her lips, tracing the curve delicately.
"Imagine me kissing down to your neck… your collarbones…" he continued.
Diana's fingers obeyed, trailing over her throat and collarbone, following his words. A soft moan escaped her lips and her eyes fluttered shut.
"Open your eyes, baby. Look at me."
She did and saw his belt was already off.
"Now cup your breasts. Massage them… slowly, softly. Imagine it's me… my palms doing that to you."
Diana obeyed, throwing her head back as her hands palmed her breasts. She squeezed a little rougher, moaning out loud.
"Rub your nipples, baby," he instructed gently, "while doing that."
She used her thumb and forefinger to roll her nipples, pinching them as her body leaned into the shower wall. She moaned again, deeper, as the pleasure intensified.
In her mind, James's mouth was on her nipples, sucking gently… then harder, while his hands teased and squeezed her other breast. She pressed her thighs together as her moans grew louder, imagining him shifting to the other breast, his mouth worshipping her there.
She squeezed again—rougher this time—pressing her breasts against her chest, her body heating under the stream of water.
Then his voice came again, thick with arousal.
"Trail your hand down, baby… and imagine it's my lips doing the job."
Diana's left hand began a slow descent, while her right continued working her breast. She rubbed her legs together, her moans echoing softly in the bathroom.
"Open your legs, baby," James said, voice lower now, "and insert two fingers into your pussy… use your thumb on your clit."
She obeyed, sliding two fingers inside herself and circling her thumb over her clit. Her breathing hitched, her body trembling under the shower's warmth.
"Move slowly, honey…"
James was breathing heavily now, his hand wrapped around his cock, stroking himself as he watched her. Pre-cum gleamed at the tip as his breath grew more ragged.
"Add an extra finger," he growled, "and pound faster… imagine it's my dick… fucking you hard… filling you up, deep, to your core."
Diana moaned louder, sliding a third finger inside. She fucked herself harder, her legs trembling, her body slick with water and need.
James stroked faster too, both of them lost in their lust. Their moans filled the air, raw and unfiltered.
"Yes, baby…" he grunted, "Now come for me, Diana."
As if on cue, Diana gasped, her body shuddering as her orgasm hit. She clamped around her fingers, her back arching, a cry of pleasure escaping her lips.
James followed seconds later, moaning her name as he came, his release spilling over his hand and the floor.
Diana opened her eyes to meet his grinning face. She groaned and began washing herself off in the shower. James got up and went to clean himself in his bathroom. After wiping the floor, he returned to face her but Diana wouldn't look at him or the phone.
James smiled, trying to coax her gently.
"Cherish, you don't have to be ashamed about this, hmm? After all, we are....."
"Yes, husband and wife," Diana cut in, her tone dry.
"Exactly," James said, his smile widening. "Which is why I want you to look at me. You know I can't get enough of your beautiful face."
Diana bit her lip, then slowly turned to face him.
James smiled warmly, then said something she didn't expect.
"Your baby bump is beautiful."
Diana blinked. "What's so beautiful about a baby bump?" she retorted.
"Well, because it's showing on you so it has to be beautiful," James replied.
Diana scoffed. This man and his cheesy lines.
"But seriously," she said, her voice softening, "this bump isn't supposed to be out until three months. I don't know why it's already showing at two..."
She bit her lip, voicing her fear out loud.
James sat upright, his tone immediately reassuring. "I'll call Harry after this call, okay?"
"There's no need, Treasure," Diana said gently. "Since I feel perfectly fine, let's just wait till Saturday evening and ask him directly."
"Okay, if that's what you want."
They chatted a little longer; small talk, playful teasing, until Diana finished her bath, dressed, and finally lay on the bed.
"I'm missing you already," she murmured.
"I'm missing you too, baby," James replied. "I'll leave you to rest now. You need it. Take care of yourself for me, alright?"
"Will do," Diana said and ended the call.
Still feeling unsettled, James went ahead and dialed Harry that night. The doctor picked up on the second ring.
"What's up, boss?" Harry asked.
"Harry, my wife's scared. She says she's already showing a bump at two months. Is that normal?"
"Sporting a bump at two months?" Harry echoed, sounding thoughtful. "Is everything alright? You sound a bit tense. Is she in any pain at all?"
"No, Harry. She says she feels perfectly fine. Just wants us to wait until we see you on Saturday."
"Then that's probably what you should do," Harry replied calmly. "As long as she's not feeling any pain, there's no cause for concern. But I'll check on her myself tomorrow morning, just to put your mind at ease."
"That would be better," James said, a breath of relief escaping him. "Alright. Good night, Harry."
"Good night, boss."
James ended the call, but his thoughts lingered on Diana, already missing her presence deeply.
The next morning, before they left the house, Harry dropped by to check on Diana.
She was visibly surprised to see him. She hadn't expected him until Saturday.
"James," Diana said the moment she saw Harry.
Harry gave her a knowing nod, one that looked a little too pitiful for her liking.
"But I told him not to call you!" she said, already growing worried. "He really finds it hard to listen to me."
Harry chuckled dryly. "You know your husband, Diana. If it concerns you, he'll always worry."
Just then, Grandma came out and spotted the two of them. Her expression quickly shifted into concern.
"Diana, dear, are you alright?" she asked. "Why is Harry here? You didn't say anything was wrong. Or… are you not comfortable telling me these things?"
The barrage of questions made Diana's head pound. "Grandma, no, it's not like that,please don't be upset," she said, taking the older woman's hand and gently guiding her to sit down. "Last night, James called me. I told him I noticed a slight baby bump, even though I'm only two months along. I was just a little worried it wasn't normal. But I also told him I was perfectly fine and not in any pain, so there was no need to call Harry. I guess he didn't take my advice."
Suzanne nodded slowly in understanding. "Okay… I get it now. But a bump at two months?" she echoed, sharing their concern.
Harry nodded. "We'll confirm everything properly on Saturday. But for now, I'll check her vitals."
He brought out his kit and began checking her pulse. The moment he touched her wrist, something shifted.
His heart skipped a beat.
No… This can't be right, he thought.
He checked again. Same result.
He swallowed hard, then moved on to her heartbeat. Still the same, completely unexpected.
He looked up at Diana, his face tight with something like panic.
"Harry, is everything alright?" Diana asked, noticing his expression.
As if snapping out of a trance, Harry cleared his throat and shook his head slightly, trying to reset his thoughts.
"You're perfectly fine," he said with forced calm. "There's nothing wrong with you."
Suzanne's eyes narrowed. "Then why the shock on your face?"
"That doesn't mean anything definitive," Harry quickly added. "I can't say for sure what's going on until Saturday. Diana, when you come in, we'll do a full check-up. But for now, consider this a clean bill of health from your doctor."
Diana smiled in relief. "Thank you, Harry."
It was only after he left that she finally stepped out of the house to go to her mother's.