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"You sure?" I asked, thinking of the baby.

"Yep. It's perfectly safe until the third trimester. We have just under a month so you'd better get down there while you can."

I knew she was kidding, at least partially, but I still carefully slid my hand from her breast and moved it down to her pussy, cupping it lovingly. Kora shifted in her seat, grabbing onto the energy bar and breathing in sharply.

"You okay, honey?"

"Yes! Please, don't stop!"

I didn't stop. I kept my hand there a moment longer before beginning to softly move my hand in a clockwise motion, stimulating both her pussy lips and her clit at the same time. She moaned loudly and moved her hips as I massaged her.

Before long, she was ready, and I slid two fingers into her pussy. She nearly screamed with pleasure, sinking back into her seat, her eyes half open.

I wasn't fingering her long before her hand found its way over to my cock, which was already trying to break its way through my expensive, designer pants. I unzipped, keeping my other hand firmly on the wheel, making it easier for her to haul out the bulk of my hard cock. She licked her lips at the sight of it and I knew what was coming next.

Shifting her whole upper body from the hips, she lowered herself so she could get her mouth around the head of my cock, while still holding onto the base with her soft, warm hand.

This was the point where some guys would have stopped fingering their girl, focusing instead on the pleasure they were getting.

I was no such guy, multi-tasking being one of my great skills that I prided myself on, and so I kept fingering her sweet little pussy as she stroked and sucked my cock with unexpected enthusiasm, her libido apparently being as pent up and starved as mine.

I flooded her mouth with cum and she swallowed it all down, while somehow continuing to suck and stroke me. I kept my fingers deep in her pussy, working her walls, clit and occasionally, her G-spot, bringing her to a massive, shaking orgasm.

I kissed her on the cheek as she came down. She cleaned off my fingers and lay her head on my shoulder.

I put an arm around her, Kora sighing contently, my hand somehow finding its way back down to her breasts. She didn't seem to mind at all.Chapter Twenty-Four - KoraI hadn't been to the house in months and even then, I was being driven in and out in the back seat of a limo and then only at night. I never really got a good sense of the place.

But in a regular car, in the morning, the woods looked beautiful. Not foreboding at all. I could sort of understand why Logan's grandpa had his estate built way out here. I liked people as much as anyone but constantly being around them could be a bit much.

I loved my new apartment, but truth be told, the insulation wasn't the best going and I could hear the couple above me pretty clearly sometimes. Especially when they fucked. I had figured out where their bedroom was, though they didn’t always keep it in there, a bit of couch surfing also not being unusual, and so I put the nursery as far from it as I could.

Logan's offer for me to live with him had taken me somewhat by surprise. When I thought about it, though, it made sense. Everything I had assumed about him not being interested in me or the baby had been wrong. He loved me and was excited to be a dad and wanted us close to him and really, he did have a lot more room. As well as a good bit of land.

I could really imagine raising our child there. She would always have a place and be financially secure which felt great. Though I would also make sure that she appreciated everything she had and didn't grow up spoiled. At least I would try.

I had no idea what my friends would think about me getting back with Logan. If they thought I was only interested in the stability and the money. But then remembered I really didn't have any close friends other than Whiney and maybe Erik. He would be thrilled, of course, and Kristen was the one who had brought us together and would hardly object.

Logan helped me out of the car like the gentleman he was. I had expected him to swoop me up and carry me to his bedroom where he wild strip me naked, lay me on the bed and fuck me hard. Well, maybe not hard, but fuck me at any rate.

But he didn't. Instead, he took me by the hand and led me around the side of his massive house to a path around the back. He did scoop me up but only when we were about halfway on the path and walking had become difficult. Where he brought me was much better than a bedroom. As nice as his had been.

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