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I wrap my legs around his waist and meet his thrusts, trying to get as much friction as possible. I'm so close, I know it won't take long before I come. He growls primally and pulls my ankles to his shoulders and begins hammering me hard. The new angle takes him impossibly deep, and I immediately start coming.

“That’s it,” he says. “Your pussy is milking me so hard. Gonna get a big load, aren’t you?” He kisses my ankle. “I'm going to come inside you until you're filled with every drop I have. I'm so deep there's no chance you won't be pregnant by the time I'm done with you.”

I'm still shuddering with aftershocks when he finally reaches climax, his cum spurting against my womb. Filling me. It feels so hot inside me.

I lower my legs and we stay locked together as long as possible, staring into each other’s eyes.

“I can’t wait to see you so big and round like a fertility goddess.” He rolls us to the side but keeps his hand on my belly. “You make me so happy, Katie. Happier than I ever thought I could be.”

I can’t believe a year ago, I worshiped this man from afar with the rest of the university, never knowing that he was my destiny.

“Tomorrow is a big day,” I say. “We close on the new house at noon. You don’t think it’s premature to move to a bigger house, do you? What if it takes me awhile to get pregnant?”

“Sweetheart, relax. There’s no pressure to get pregnant. The move is a good one for us and for Lisa and Madison.”

I nod. We’re buying the house next door and renting this house to Lisa and our niece. It will be nice to have them close.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you, your brother gets out of jail next week.”

“I’m sure he won’t come here. He’s still pissed that I didn’t bail him out. Hopefully he learned something from this.”

“Hopefully he won’t get back on the steroids.” Devon’s ‘roid rage finally caught up with him in Chicago, where he’d moved to when he left Brazen Bay. He assaulted the wrong guy, a cop, in a bar fight.

Basically, he’s exactly as creepy as I thought he was.

“Enough about my brother, let’s talk about how I’m going to fuck a baby into you some more. And then we’re going to eat dinner because I’m starving.”

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Nick

Six months later

IFIND HER IN THE KITCHENat two in the morning wearing a nightgown that's clearly straining to fit over her belly. She’s so beautiful. Pregnancy glow is a real thing and my wife is radiant with it.

“How are you two doing?” I ask, reaching my arms around her. I can't actually reach all the way around her now, something that inexplicably makes my cock twitch.

“Well, she was hungry and now she’s doing gymnastics.”

I put my hands on her belly. Her skin feels tight. Her belly is very firm. I stretch my hands wide, filling them with her roundness. I feel our daughter tumble and bounce around inside her and kiss the back of Katie’s neck softly, pushing my cock into her back so she can feel it.

“Here?” she asks.

“Yes. Here,” I reply. It’s not like I’ll get turned down. If I thought she was hornier than usual when she was ovulating, it’s got nothing on how much she craves sex while pregnant. I’m the luckiest man in the world.

She reaches her arm around the back of my neck. “Then take what's yours.”

“I plan to.”

I sink down to my knees and take her hands as she slowly maneuvers her body down to the floor. She needs my help, and I love taking care of her.

I touch her face. “You're so sexy,” I say. “Do you feel sexy?”

“Sometimes I wonder if I’m I too pregnant for you?”

“I don't think that's possible.”

“Mmm...sometimes I feel too pregnant.”

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