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Massaging her other foot, I add, “He apologized about a month later and admitted that he’d been in the wrong.” Letting go of her soft foot, I shrug out of my jacket. “I’ve never done business with him and I never will.”

“You’re an honorable man, Garrett Hudson.”

I kneel between her spread thighs and leaning forward, kiss her belly. Her hands slide into my hair, causing my body to shudder in pleasure and my erection to go from hard to rock solid in seconds.

“Don’t you have to go back downstairs?”

“Eventually . . . however, I have a horny, pregnant fiancée to take care of first.” I slip my hands up beneath her dress and smile against her belly when her legs quiver as I rub her pussy through her soaked panties. “You’re always so ready for me.”

“You have no idea,” she chuckles, which quickly shifts into a moan when I slip a finger beneath her panties. “I need to be naked.” She pants, gripping my hair.

“I totally agree.” Standing, I back away slightly and quickly remove my shirt and tie. Her eyes roam over my torso, and widen as they move lower and she sees my arousal tenting my trousers.

Grinning, I slide my trousers and briefs down my legs before I face her.

Her gasp and the heat in her eyes has my cock twitching and pulsing with need, precum pools on the tip, and for the first time in my life, I feel like I’m about to come from her eyes on me alone.

“I want to taste you,” she whispers, her voice husky with arousal.

My legs carry me closer, and when her slender fingers curl around my shaft, and her head tilts forward, I snap my eyes closed from the visual stimulation . . . and then I feel her tongue lick around the bulging head, and I need to watch.

My breaths become heavy and when she takes me into her mouth, the warm wetness that I feel surrounding me, has my balls pulling tight. Her mouth feels like heaven and watching as she slowly rises to the tip, makes my toes curl at the wetness I see coating my shaft.

I cup her face and gently move her away. “I want to come with you.” Kissing her on the end of her nose, I take her hand and pulling her to her feet, I unfasten her dress.

I help her step out of the sheath and catch my breath when her full breasts swing free. “Gorgeous,” I mumble, taking her panties to the floor, she steps out and then moves to sit on the side of the bed.

“Lie back, I’m going to help you sleep.” I smirk.

“Sleep!” she squeaks when I shove her back and spread her thighs. “I think we’ll get two orgasms out of you before I go and say goodnight to our guests.”

I growl as I rub over her mound that now has a light covering of public hair.

Sirena twitches and moans. “I can’t wait until I can see down there again so that I can shave.”

“Don’t you dare, honey. It’s sexy as hell and I love how soft it feels when I stroke.”

“It’s embarrassing,” she groans.

“You have nothing to be embarrassed about . . . now relax and enjoy.”

I softly blow along the swollen lips of her pussy and before pressing against were she wants me the most, I kiss the inside of each thigh. “You are so beautiful,” I whisper, as I begin to love her.

Long minutes tick by as her essence seeps onto my tongue, her arousal heavy in the air, and her small moans of pleasure go straight to my erection, which throbs and aches.

“Garrett, stop!” Sirena grabs at my shoulder. “Not like this. I need to see you.”

I frown.

“My stomach is in the way.” She holds her arms out and with one last kiss on her wet pussy, I move to lie beside her.

My dick presses against her thigh but jumps for joy when she turns away from me. I grab her hips and raise one of her legs, back, over the top of mine to open her up.

Taking hold of my cock, I slowly ease inside, and pray that I don’t come before she does. Once I’m buried so deeply inside of her, I move my hands to cup her large breasts. Her nipples are hard, swollen buds between my fingers and thumbs, and I can’t wait to make love to her once our child is born. To be able to feel her front completely against me, and to be able to suckle on her breasts while I love her, is something that I look forward to.

“Garrett,” Sirena moans. “I think,” she pants, “that I’m going to . . . Oh . . . Oh!”

“That’s it. Come on my dick.”

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