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“More,” She moans, flipping me onto my back. “I’m already pregnant,” she states with a smirk.
It takes a few seconds for my pleasure-induced brain to kick into gear. “I’m clean, I promise.” With my words spoken, Sirena wraps her fingers around my jerking cock and slowly slides down, impaling herself.
I close my eyes and grit my teeth to try and stop the overload of pleasure that I feel with having the heat of her wet pussy gripping me. “I’ve never been unwrapped before . . . knowing it’s you is exciting me too much. I’m not sure—”
“Shush.” Sirena leans forward and I meet her with my mouth as she caresses my lips with her tongue. “When I said I was horny, I meant every word. I want you so much.” She kisses me. “I think it’s a combination of you and my pregnancy hormones but I’m so aroused with you being so deeply inside of me.”
“Oh God, Sirena.” I arch up and feel my balls pull tight. “I can’t . . . I need.”
“Me too.” She sits up and with my hands on her hips, she slowly rises and drops down, once more and I’ll be coming. I’m so in tune with her though that I notice discomfort cross her face for mere seconds before it’s gone. “What’s wrong?”
“I’m heavy and clumsy,” she says with frustration lacing her voice. “I want to ride you but I don’t have the coordination or strength, and . . . and—” She breaks off as tears start to run down her face.
“Oh honey.” I roll her so that she’s on her back and catch my breath when she clenches around my cock. “What you are is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen . . . and for now, I’m going to love you. There’s going to be plenty of time for you to ride me.” I grin. “But you have to promise to wear a Stetson.”
She blinks but soon her unhappiness is followed by giggles. “I think that can be arranged.” She cups my jaw. “Will there really be time for that?” She asks, her tone serious.
Right now I think she needs to hear the truth even though it might scare the crap out of her. “I’m hoping that by living in my home that you’ll realise how housetrained I am and won’t ever want to leave.” I kiss her softly on the mouth. “I’m hoping for everything with you, but right now, until you’re on the same page as I am, we’re going to go slow.”
“You’ve fallen for a pregnant woman?”
Smiling softly, I admit, “I’ve fallen for a beautiful young woman who I shouldn’t even look at, who just happens to be pregnant. It’s you, Sirena. Please don’t ever think that I’m only with you because you’re pregnant. The fact that you are is an added bonus, but with or without a baby bump, I’d be falling for you.” I kiss the palm of her hand. “You’re beautiful, kind, and compassionate, and you take my breath away. You’re everything to me, honey.”
“You’re going to make me cry again,” she whispers. “You might have to pinch me now and again to remind me that this is all real—that you’re real and I really am living with you. I think I’d be devastated to wake up and discover that you’re a dream.” Her fingers play with an over-long curl at the nape of my neck. “Make love to me, Garrett.”
“My pleasure.” I shower her with my growing love as I slowly move back and forth between her thighs. She’s swollen and wet as she accommodates my growing shaft and within minutes, she reaches the peak of exquisite pleasure, taking me with her in a long, slow release that leaves me completely drained.
I brush the hair back from her brow and after placing a kiss to her belly, I slowly withdraw from her body and head toward the bathroom, returning minutes later with a damp washcloth. “I made a mess of you,” I admit with a sheepish smile. “You make me lose my mind.”
She smirks. “Which one?”
I still and start laughing while I clean her stomach from my earlier release, and between her legs. “Both.” Tossing the washcloth through the bathroom door, I ask, “Do you need the bathroom?”
“No, I’m fine for now.”
“Good.” I settle us both beneath the quilt and hold her against me, her stomach rests against my side, which I love, especially as her baby decides to wiggle around into another position. I reach out and settle the baby down with soft strokes over Sirena’s smooth skin. “I love feeling her.”
“Her?” She smiles, her eyes lit with mirth when I meet her gaze.
“Your baby is going to be a girl with her mamas beautiful dark hair and button nose. Trust me. I’m always right.” I laugh at the look of surprise on Sirena’s face.
“You believe that?”
“That I’m always right?” I tease and grab her hand when she pokes me in the stomach. “I do believe that, but if I’m wrong and you have a bouncing baby boy then as long as you and him are healthy, that’s all that matters.”
She goes silent after I’ve practically admitted to her that I want her and the baby once he or she is born. It’s a lot to take in for her, but I’ve never been one for holding back. Since I saw Sirena on the floor of the restaurant, I knew that I wouldn’t be able to fight what she makes me feel anymore. I did try because or our ages, but my heart has been involved from the minute I laid my hands on her in the elevator.
The truth is that I love her and it’s as simple as that.
12
Sirena
This morning I’m so happy that I could burst. Not only am I feeling tons better but I have the sudden urge to go baby shopping. I don’t have one thing for my baby, unless you count the baby booties that my brother, Michael bought me when I’d told him he was going to be an uncle. He’d wanted to be the first person to buy something for his niece or nephew. My only dilemma is where do I have my purchases delivered to.
“You have a beautiful smile,” Garrett comments, coming into the room he wraps me up in his warm embrace, and with that, I know exactly where everything will be delivered to.
