Harrison Lucas's face is still small, but his once slender waist has gained some weight.
Not only is there more flesh on his waist, but there's also an extra layer on his belly. Ben Lucas's large hand gently caresses Harrison Lucas's tummy.
Unlike typical men who dislike their wives gaining weight, he finds this touch very pleasant and the plumpness extremely comfortable to touch.
He couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand, his calloused large hand brushing over the soft flesh of Harrison Lucas's stomach, making him feel tingly.
It even stirred up desires he hadn't felt in a long time.
Ben Lucas hadn't held his wife for quite a while now. His large hand rhythmically stroked Harrison Lucas's belly, his lower abdomen tightened, and he couldn't resist pulling the deeply sleeping Harrison Lucas into his arms, gently biting her earlobe.
The feeling of numbness spread from her earlobe to every limb, waking Harrison Lucas abruptly as if shocked by an electric current.
