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“Giving you a blowjob will not endanger me or the baby,” she argues.
“The danger is that taking your mouth will never be enough for me,” I growl. “I’ll have to take all of you. And I’m not doing that until I talk to?—”
“Then call Dr. Jenkins! You’re paying him to be on call twenty-four hours a day. Ring him up and ask.”
“It’s two in the morning.”
She uses her other hand to drag my zipper down. My hold on my self-control grows weak as she slips her hand inside my pants and circles my twitching cock. When she parts her lips and takes me deep into her throat, it snaps entirely.
I grab my phone from the nightstand and call Dr. Jenkins.
“Mr. Kulikov?” he mumbles. His voice sounds thick. “Is everything okay?”
“Just a quick question about—” Luna swallows me and hums. The vibrations almost send me into the fucking ether. “—physical activity. Luna’s physical activity. Can she… partake?”
Luna smirks and drags her tongue up my underside. She’s very proud of herself. Depending on the next words out of Dr. Jenkins’ mouth, I’ll make sure she pays dearly.
“I don’t understand the question,” Dr. Jenkins croaks.
I fist my hand in Luna’s hair as she dives deep again, bobbing her head faster and faster. “Are there any restrictions to what Luna can do? Physically?”
“Oh. Um, no,” he says sleepily. “Her pregnancy is progressing normally. Normal activity is allowed. Encouraged, actually. Staying physical is important for a healthy mom and healthy baby.”
The things I want to do to Luna are not “normal.” I have plans. Lots of plans.
So I blurt it out. “Can she have sex? Are there any restrictions to what she can and can’t do sexually? Will I hurt her or the baby if I fuck her—hard?”
Dr. Jenkins makes a choking sound. Then he clears his throat. “I see. Well, no, there is no concern for her or the baby at this point. As I said, she can participate in any… um… activity she would have participated in prior to pregnancy. There is no danger?—”
“Good.”
I throw my phone on the floor, roll Luna onto her back, and hover over her. “You were playing a dangerous game.”
“I think it’s about to pay off for me, though.” She curls her hand around my neck. “I can’t believe you woke Dr. Jenkins up at two in the morning to ask if we can have sex.”
“You didn’t give me a choice.”
I haul my t-shirt up around her waist and kiss my way down her stomach. There’s a slight bump now where it used to be flat. Knowing she is growing with my child sparks a level of possessiveness I didn’t know I was capable of.
I fold my hands over her stomach. “I love knowing you’re carrying my baby. That there’s a part of me inside of you.”
“I wouldn’t mind another part of you being inside me if you?—”
I drop down, shove her panties aside, and drag my tongue over her slit. I lick up and down her seam and explore every fold of her until she’s rolling against my mouth.
I lap my tongue over her clit and it’s instantaneous. Luna explodes, writhing against my mattress for all the best kinds of reasons as I lap her up.
“You taste so fucking sweet,” I snarl, crawling back over her.
Her cheeks are flushed and she’s breathing heavily. I direct her arms over her head and pull her shirt off.
Her nipples are pebbled. When I flick my tongue over one, she flinches. “I’m so sensitive. I’ve never come that fast before. I think it’s the hormones or—” She rakes her hand through my hair as I suck her breast into my mouth and take bites out of her soft flesh, her collarbone.
“It’s that you were made to be fucked by me, Luna.”
I pull back and look down at her, golden hair spread out across my pillow. Her blue eyes are glazed from her first orgasm, but they’re happy.
She’s happy.
