She is distracted momentarily as he starts to undress. Her hurt and tears replaced with a guilty giggle she bites her lip to smother, though she can't stop smiling.

But - right. Her part of the deal. With more giggles, she scurried away to the bed. Climbing onto it, and then rolling onto her back as she nestled into the pillows and blankets. Needing as she started to grow bigger to have support behind her back. Then propped her legs up, and yet more giggling, soft and sweeter and still guilty at the indulgence, she began to shift her knees apart with her hands sliding up the inside of her thighs to part them.

There she settled one hand between her folds, gently, carefully parting them to slide her fingers against where she started to grow warm and wet with a faint sheen of slick. The sigh falls from her lips as she let her eyes fall, letting herself relax. Not as easy as it was for one problem - having to curve around the new swell that started to fill out her belly. Sooner rather than later, she wouldn't be able to reach herself at all, but for right now, she could still begin to take slow, thrumming strokes over her clit with a little breathy hum.