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“Take it,” he growls, the grip on my hip almost bruising as he empties himself with quick, sharp thrusts meeting my frantic ones. “Fucking take it. It’s all for you.”

I moan the rest of my orgasm out around him as he tenses one final time and then lets his head fall back against the pillow with a satisfied grunt.

I try to catch my breath as a bead of sweat rolls down between my breasts all the way to his hand on my stomach. It drips onto his thumb, and he looks at it with a sinful, happysmile on his face before he swipes it up and presses his thumb to his lips, darting his tongue out to lick the droplet off.

“I don’t need to be gentle, then? Considering when I said fuck yourself with my cock, you really went for it.”

I gasp before laughing, but he chuckles and takes my hands from his chest where I’ve left red crescent nail marks indented in his skin. He brings both of my wrists to his lips one by one and presses soft kisses to them.

“You don’t need to be gentle. I’m pregnant, not sick.”

His teeth sink into his full lower lip and he flexes inside me. “Say that again.”

“I’m not sick.” I raise my brows at him with a smirk as his palm connects with my ass, giving it a playful slap.

“You know what I mean.”

“I’m pregnant,” I breathe.

“Yeah, that.”

“Pregnant,” I tease.

He grasps my hips, circling me over his still hard cock.

“So, I can fuck you again without holding back?”

“What? Now?” He’s not even gone soft. Doesn’t he need time to recharge or something?

“Pregnant,” he says to himself as his eyes drop to my stomach again, and I swear his cock thickens more inside me. “Get under me, Sophie.” He flips me onto my back beneath him. Then he sinks inside me again with a deep thrust and presses a kiss to my lips as he smirks. “And hold the fuck on.”

Chapter 13

Drew

“Wait.” I take Sophie’slatte from the counter and lift it to my lips, taking a sip before handing it to her. “Good, not too hot.”

She eyes me questioningly as I wrap my arm around her and lead her out onto the street. It’s the same look she gave me when I checked the shower temperature before letting her get in this morning. I’ve heard things about hot baths not being good for expecting mothers. I don’t know if it’s the same for showers but I’m not taking that risk.

“What do you want to do for the rest of the day?” I ask as I maneuver her across the front of my body so I’m positioned between her and the traffic.

“Go home and snuggle on the couch.” She bites her lip and looks at me. “I’m sorry if that’s boring. But these”—she tilts her cup—“are all decaf now. And I’m tired. Someone kept me up all night after getting back from his business trip.”

I grin. “He sounds like a capable guy.”

Her nose wrinkles as she laughs. The sound makes my heart swell.

Pregnant.My Sophie’s pregnant. The woman I spent years obsessing over. The one who got away once. Only now she’sback. And she’s mine.And she’s pregnant.I know some people might think it’s fast when we tell them. But I don’t give a flying fuck. As far as I’m concerned, this is the best thing to ever happen to me. I finally get to be what I crave—a great dad. She’s making my dream come true and she doesn’t even know it.

“Okay. Let’s head back,” I say as we meander up the street. “You can take a nap. I have my laptop in my car, I’ll work while you sleep.”

“Don’t you need to go home? You haven’t been back since you landed from New York.”

“You trying to get rid of me, Ms. Havers?”

“No. But don’t you need clean underwear to keep that insatiable dick contained?”

I pull her closer and chuckle. She’s more laid back than I thought when I first met her. I still love feisty lawyer Sophie. But this side of her—the one who lets me look after her and buy her venti-sized decaf coffees and stroll around her neighborhood after a night of non-stop sex—this side, I love even more.

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