Page 25 of His Best Man's Baby


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“No, baby, look at me.”

She held onto his arms, shaking, and he parted her lips to slip one finger inside. Her pussy ached. Daniel waited until her hold eased, and then he pushed in a second finger. He stroked deep into her box and then pulled out, his digits coated with her juices. Her breaths came heavy and fast. She wanted to shut her eyes, but she forced herself to keep looking at him. The love reflected in the blue depths helped her to relax a little, and he nodded his approval.

“Hold on. I’m going to put on a condom. Just relax. It’ll be okay.”

She loved him more and more seeing his concern for her, and she waited as calm as she cold while he tore open the packet he’d fished from his pants pocket. The magnum-sized condom rolled onto his shaft, and Daniel positioned himself between her legs. Tae squeezed her eyes shut and balled her hands into fists at her sides.

“I shouldn’t have waited so long. I shouldn’t have waited. I shouldn’t have…” she chanted.

“Hey.” Daniel’s voice came from just above her, and she opened her eyes. The same man she’d loved for months stretched above her. While she knew from the stiffness of his cock he must want her bad, he maintained control and waited for her. She wasn’t being fair. He brought her to an orgasm, and she wanted to please him.

She uncurled her fingers and stroked his cheek. Leaning up, she kissed his lips and pushed her tongue into his mouth. He responded, teasing the tip of her tongue with his until they deepened the kiss. When she raised her knees, he settled on top of her, and she drew in a sharp breath as his cock pierced her entrance, expanding the cramped opening and making her cry out in pain.

“I’m sorry, baby. I’m so sorry,” he murmured around kisses on her lips. His hands shifted to her hips, and he held still while she got used to the feeling of him deep inside her. Her pussy hurt like hell, but it felt good too, better than she imagined it could the first time. “I’m going to push in farther. Hold on. I’ll make you feel good soon.”

She clutched his shoulders, digging her fingernails into his skin without meaning to and unable to stop. “It already feels good, Daniel. Give me everything. I want all of you.”

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He drove in deeper, until his pelvis bumped hers, and Tae encircled his neck with her arms. Her head spun with the pleasure that increased as the pain diminished. Daniel placed his hand under her ass and pushed her up toward him. The angle made his cock surge into her heat at a different angle, and she gasped at the change in sensation. Her jaw went slack, and she shut her eyes. He drove in slow and gentle, and then withdrew only to invade her pussy again. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rested her heels on his ass.

“Again,” she begged. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

“I’m not going to quit until we both come,” he promised, and she gave herself to him, body and soul.

When Daniel reached the end of his control, he plunged into her heat and stilled. She looked up at him, marveling at the expression of bliss. His forehead dropped, and he buried his face in the pillow beside her. His entire body jerked, and he lay heavy on top of her. Then she felt it, an odd sensation, heat, and pulsing as he pumped his seed into the condom. Tae whooped in silence. She’d done it. She’d made her man come, and just watching him had sent her lust so high, all she had to do was wiggle her hips while Daniel was still inside her to come a second time. The orgasm consumed her, tightening her core muscles and making her moan and whisper his name. When the sensations eased, Daniel pulled out and lay at her side. He drew her gently into his arms, and Tae drifted off to sleep, sore but content.

Chapter Nine

Tae heard the doorbell ringing, but she couldn’t roll off the couch onto the floor to crawl across the floor. Roll and crawl were the operative words since she’d collapsed where she lay not an hour ago. A marathon of vomiting in the bathroom had led to her present position. How could this happen anyway? From all she’d heard and from its freaking name “morning sickness” should happen in the morning. Besides that, wasn’t it too early? She’d thought to check the literature her doctor had given her, but she forgot it in her purse, which happened to be in the bedroom.

The doorbell rang again, and she moaned in agony. A heavy banging started, and then she heard Jax shouting through the door. “I know you’re in there, Tae. Open up.”

For real?

She rolled to her knees on the side of the couch and managed to use the coffee table to stand up. After what felt like years, she reached the front door and undid the locks. Peeking out at Jax, she studied his form. He looked the same, normal, unaffected by this damn sickness, and he’d done it to her. Life wasn’t fair.

“What are you doing here, Jax? Come to call me more names?”

“I came to apologize.”

She blinked. He brought the hand from behind his back that she hadn’t noticed and presented her with flowers, a beautiful array of red tulips and blue irises. The sweet scent stirred her stomach, and she backed away, slapping a hand over her mouth. Alarm registered in Jax’s expression.

“Damn, I didn’t realize.” He looked left and right, spinning this way and that. If she weren’t feeling so bad, she would have laughed. At last he jogged the flowers over to her neighbor’s place, yanked the card free, and plunked them down to the side of the door. Then he hurried back to her. “Let me help you to the bathroom.”

She raised a hand, but he ignored it and roughly jerked her into his arms to carry her down the hall. When they reached the bathroom, he set her on her feet and lifted the lid to the toilet. Next thing she knew, he sat before the commode with her on his lap and him holding her hair in one hand.

“Go,” he said, and she laughed.

“Is that a command, sir?”

“I mean it’s okay to let loose.”

She shook her head and found it to be a mistake. For want of energy to do anything else, she laid her head on his shoulder. “It’s past now. I don’t have anything left in my stomach.”

Jax touched her face with calloused hands, so unlike Daniel’s, which were soft. Jax stood, carrying her with him and walked from the bathroom to the living room. He laid her down on the couch and took a spot on the loveseat not far away. She breathed a sigh of relief because sitting on his lap had not done anything for her equilibrium.

“Tae.”

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