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I let him guide me into the house where he immediately gets a fire going. While he’s busy, I smuggle the cake box into the kitchen and hide it in a cupboard, ready for tomorrow. When I reenter the living room, Gunner straightens up from the fireplace, roaring flames dancing in the hearth, warming the cabin. He reaches for my hand and sits down on the couch, pulling me onto his lap.
“Fuck, I missed you,” he mutters.
I giggle as he kisses my neck. “I was gone twenty minutes, and you were tailing me the whole time!”
“Still.”
His mouth finds mine, and I moan against his lips, his beard rough against my chin as his tongue licks against mine. The familiar taste of smoky whiskey coats my tongue, and desire throbs between my legs as Gunner deepens our kiss. I straddle him and his hands pull up my skirt, fingers sliding into my panties.
“Oh!” I whimper against his lips as he finds my clit, rubbing it hard. My whole body tingles, blood rushing downward, arousal pooling at the junction of my thighs.
“Fuck, beautiful, I want you,” Gunner growls, reaching down to unbutton his jeans. “I need you.”
He yanks them down just enough to expose his thick bulge. I reach for his hard cock, pulling it free from his boxers until it’s pointing up between us, thick and veiny. My pussy throbs at the sight of it, and I’m so horny that I don’t even bother taking my panties off. I simply pull the fabric aside as Gunner guides me down onto his cock, making me shudder as I slide down the thick length. Pregnancy has made my body even more sensitive, and the feel of my husband’s cock buried inside me is almost enough to make me come immediately.
“Fuck, pretty baby,” Gunner grunts, grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him. “Ride me.”
I do as I’m told. Looping my arms around Gunner’s neck, I start to bounce up and down on his cock, my bump brushing against his chest as I move. I throw my head back with a cry as my husband fills my pussy again and again, his huge dick hitting the perfect spot deep inside me.
“OH!” I sob, already panting. “OH, YES!”
Gunner’s eyes burn into mine as I ride him, and I shriek as he bucks his hips up to meet me, pushing his cock deeper than ever. The wet smacks of our bodies slapping together turn me on even more, mingling with the crackling fire as I cry out my husband’s name.
“OH GUNNER! GUNNER!”
“That’s it, princess.” His voice is a throaty growl, his breathing labored. “Take my cock. Ride it hard.”
Instinctively I grab at my shirt and toss it aside followed by my bra. My tits spring free, rounded and swollen from pregnancy, and Gunner eyes them hungrily as they bounce up and down. His hands reach down to grip my ass, and he helps me move faster, slamming my body down onto his cock until I’m shaking all over.
“So good!” I sob. “OH GOD YES!”
The pleasure is building, my pussy clenching tight around my husband’s cock as my orgasm builds deep inside me. My rhythm turns jerky, my hips wriggling desperately as everything starts to throb, tensing and tightening until…
“OH GUNNER! I’M COMING!”
Waves of pure ecstasy rocket through me, my eyes rolling back as I scream my husband’s name again and again. From somewhere far away, I hear him let out a hoarse roar as he spurts cum deep inside me.
“Fuck,” Gunner mutters, both hands reaching for my face, pulling me forward to kiss him. His lips are desperate against mine before he pulls back and says, “I love you so much. So fucking much.”
I grin down at him, still breathing hard. “I love you too.”
He wraps an arm around me, his free hand going to my bump, which he touches lovingly. “You’re my whole world, Scarlett. You and our baby. You know that, right?”
My heart skips a beat as I look at him. His expression is so full of love that it sucks the breath from my lungs.
“I know, Gunner. You’re going to be such an amazing dad.”
He grins at me beneath his beard. “That’s all I care about, beautiful—being a good husband and a good dad.” His eyes driftto my bump. “I can’t wait to meet her. I bet she looks just like you.”
I giggle. “I can’t wait either. It won’t be long now; a few months and she’ll be here.”
“Have you started thinking about names?” Gunner asks. “I’ve got a few in mind but none of them are perfect.”
I bite my lip thoughtfully and reach down to grab my husband’s hand. “I’ve been thinking…what about Gabrielle? I know it’s not exactly the same as Gabe, but it’s pretty close. I think it’s a beautiful name, but it could also be a really great tribute to your brother.”
Gunner blinks at me, looking momentarily speechless, and for a moment I’m worried I’ve upset him. But then he swallows hard and looks at me like he can’t believe I’m real.
“I don’t know what I did to deserve you,” he murmurs, running an absent-minded hand over my cheek. “Sometimes I still can’t believe I get to call you my wife.”
I beam at him. “Does that mean you like Gabrielle?”
“I love it. And I love you. More than anything.”
“I love you too, Gunner.”
And as we kiss in front of the fire, our warm mouths meeting, I know that life with my husband is only going to get better.
