I love him… but I also love being looked at. If I dress like this, I’m not exactly expecting people to look away. Maybe I’m just not meant to keep all the attention to myself.
Before pregnancy vs now.
Growing this little bump has completely changed how I see myself. I never thought I’d enjoy it this much, but now I already catch myself thinking about wanting another one someday.
Anyone else become obsessed after their first?
I cant believe im pregnant already, do you like seeing my 07 body 🤭
Curious what caught your eye first… don’t be shy. ❤️
Which pic is your favourite?
Couldn’t resist taking a few mirror selfies today 💛 Which photo is your favourite? 👀
I wasn’t this confident before pregnancy… now I can’t keep the camera away.
Couldn’t stop taking photos today… tell me which pic you’d keep ❤️
Feeling more confident with my changing body every week. Pregnancy has been such a wild journey already, but I’m learning to embrace every stage. Hope everyone’s having a lovely day! 💕
Sharing more on my OF for anyone who likes soft pregnant curves and personal updates.
Just me moving my hips slowly, hands wandering up my chest, and giving you a little tease while staying covered… but I think the outfit makes it even harder to look away.
Which ones your favourite?
When im a skinny blonde slut or a big pregnant blonde slut? 🤭
I used to be the girl who barely did anything sexual and swore pregnancy was nowhere near my plans.
Then I met my boyfriend… and somehow within a month, all of that changed.
The “before” photos were me thinking I was still in control, just enjoying being cute and teasing a little. The “now” photos are me with his baby growing inside me, looking back like… how did he manage to change my mind that fast?
It definitely wont be the last 🤭
I started seeing my boyfriend in December, so we’ve been together about six and a half months now.
From the very beginning, he was confident. Not shy. Not subtle. He told me straight up that if I kept letting him have me, he wasn’t going to pull out.
And the worst part?
I still let him.
I told myself I was being reckless “just once.” Then once turned into again. Then again turned into me craving that exact look on his face when he knew I was letting him risk everything.
He would say things that made my stomach flip, like he already knew where this was going before I did. Like he was just waiting for me to stop pretending I didn’t want it too.
Now we’ve been together about six and a half months… and I’m 23 weeks pregnant.
Sometimes I look down at my bump and think about how fast it happened. How I barely even had time to act surprised. He said he wouldn’t pull out. I believed him. I still chose to let him.
And nowww here we are.
He loves reminding me that he warned me.
I love pretending I didn’t know exactly what I was doing.
Would you have taken him seriously… or would you have ended up just like me?
I dont regret it at all btw. And it wont be my last…
I think this might be one of the last times I can squeeze into this one 🥹
It’s getting tighter every week, but I still felt really cute in red.
Would you tell me to keep wearing it… or is it time for something new? 💋
Im 5 months coming on 6 months pregnant now. Im so excited for this chapter of my life, I hope your all as excited as me