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“At least until after the first trimester,” he said.
I was only eight weeks pregnant, so luckily I wasn’t showing yet. We hadn’t told anyone, agreeing to keep it hush-hush until we were in the second trimester. Right now, I was enjoying it being our little secret.
“Just a few more weeks until we can tell everyone at the retreat center,” I said, already excited at the prospect.
Sierra and I had become good friends, and Sierra’s friend Montana sometimes met us for drinks at the bar near the town square. All three of us were hoping to get pregnant soon, and I was so excited to have two friends considering having babies at the same time.
“First trimester or not, you’re the most beautiful pregnant woman I’ve ever seen,” Julian said.
“Thank you.” I smiled up at him. “And you’re the hottest father-to-be I’ve ever seen.”
“I think we should kiss on that,” he said.
And with that, he swooped down and gave me a sweet but passionate kiss. It was a kiss that brought applause all around.
EPILOGUE
GWENDOLYN
“Rise and shine.”
The tent flap opened and in stepped my husband. For six years, we’d worked hard helping get the Rosewood Ridge Retreat Center to the success it was today. This was the first time we’d tent camped on the property, though. There was a fancy restroom facility on the spot where we’d made love that first day and another building that included stoves, ovens, and a refrigerator. The construction of all of that was overseen by Julian.
“Coffee and doughnuts,” he announced.
I sat up, blinking the bleariness from my eyes. “They have doughnuts in the multipurpose building?”
He set the box of doughnuts on the floor of the tent next to my sleeping bag. Then he handed me a cup of coffee that was in the carrier that’d clearly come from the retreat center.
“I cheated,” he said. “I figured we wouldn’t want to cook breakfast.”
Smiling, I took a sip of the coffee. He’d sweetened it exactly the way I liked it. Then I reached for the box—not to open it but to push it out of the way.
“Why don’t you join me in here?” I asked.
He looked down at the sleeping bag. “A little tight, don’t you think?”
I reached for the zipper and shoved it down in one motion, revealing I wore only a thin T-shirt. I didn’t get to dress like this at home. With two kids under the age of five, we had to be prepared for a surprise morning visitor or a middle-of-the-night cry for Mommy when one of them had a nightmare.
“That’ll wake me up,” he said.
He set his coffee down and reached for mine. I held up a finger and took one long sip before handing it off to him. As he turned to set it aside, I whipped off the T-shirt and eyed the flap, making sure it was fully closed.
I could hear the faint sound of voices outside. Nobody would bother us, but they’d definitely hear us if we made any noise.
Julian stood and removed his jogging shorts and T-shirt. I was up on my knees, tugging at the waistband of his briefs while he was still kicking off his shoes. I slid my mouth over his cock almost as soon as it sprung out at me, continuing to tug downward on his briefs.
Somehow, he managed to get the underwear off while still keeping my mouth around him. Then he settled back into place, sucking in a breath and lifting his head toward the roof of the tent.
We got so little alone time these days, we were both used to not wasting even a second of it. I had to remind myself I could draw this out, tease him…enjoy this without rushing to get to the end.
“That feels so good,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
A woman’s laugh filtered through the tent wall, reminding me we were surrounded by people. There was something hot about that, though—knowing campers were going about their lives with no idea what was happening just a few feet away.
Finally, Julian pulled out and looked down at me with that intense stare that told me he was beyond aroused. “Turn around,” he said.
Smiling, I did exactly that. He loved to take me from behind, and I got turned on by just how turned on he was by it. I separated my legs, giving him enough space to kneel between them, then closed my eyes as his hand slid over my belly and he pulled me against him. His rock-hard chest felt warm and secure against my back.
