AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I squeeze her hand. “Time does strange things with us. Honestly, it doesn’t feel like I met you just six weeks ago.”
As I unlock the door, she pulls herself close and kisses my arm. I feel the warm imprint through my shirt. It’s so intimate. It feels like something a girlfriend would do. I almost laugh thinking of that. Girlfriend? She’s so much more.
“What’s funny?” Emma asks as I lead her into the suite.
“When you kissed me, I thought, damn, it feels like having a girlfriend, but we’re more than that.”
Once I’ve shut the door, she turns and presses herself against me. Her fingernails dig into my skin as she clings to my neck. I can feel her lust bursting through her. She looks at me with those wide, pretty eyes, subtly ringed with makeup. “Are we?” she whispers.
“You’re going to give birth to my baby,” I growl. “That means we’re connected. That means, as a man, I must do the right thing. I want to do the right thing.”
She kisses me on the cheek, then rests her face against my chest. We stay like that, my hand on her shoulder. It’s another hard shot of intimacy. It feels new and exciting, like a teenager experiencing my first foray into love. “Were you close with your dad?”
“You want to talk about thisnow?” I say, massaging her thick hips. “When I know you’re hiding a beautiful outfit underneath that coat?”
She looks up at me, her hand on my chest. “This isn’t just about sex, Logan.”
I squeeze her hips harder. Her moan betrays her. The lust in her eyes betrays her, too. “No? You sure about that?”
She leans up and pulls herself close, almost off her feet. I grunt and wrap my arms tighter around her, lifting her up. She wraps her legs around me. My manhood bulges against her core, but there’s too much coat there, too many clothes. Carrying her into the living area, I sit her down on theback of the couch, sinking deeper into the kiss, the closeness.
She breaks off the kiss with a tempting moan, tilting her head at me. “Why do I feel you’re interested in onlyonething tonight, Mr. Ice?”
“I’ll make you a deal,” I growl. “You give that sweet, curvy, pregnant body to me. You offer yourself up to fuck any damn way I want, and I’ll answer any damn question you want me to.”
“That’s a lot of swearing,” she says, laughing. “I hope you don’t have a potty mouth when the babies come along.”
“Babies?” I say, emphasizing the plural as I move my hand up her leg beneath her coat.
She glows. I’ve heard that phrase often about pregnant women, but she really does. “Maybe we’ll have twins.”
I smirk. “Or triplets.”
“Easy there,” she says, with another captivating laugh. Then a frown touches her lips.
“Why are you pouting?” I demand, my cock almost erupting with all the seed.
“You said we’re more than boyfriend and girlfriend because I’m pregnant, right?”
“Notjustbecause you’re pregnant,” I say fiercely.
She tilts her head. A cute twitch on her lips. “No?”
I kiss the edge of her mouth. I’ve stopped moving my hand up her leg because I won’t be able to stop. I won’t be able to keep from massaging her eager slit, slipping my finger inside. “It’s… it’s a smell. It’s instinct. It’s animalistic. Don’t ask me to explain.”
“You saidanyquestion.”
“Deals go both ways.”
She moans, leaning forward. “I don’t have to make a deal to dothis.”
She kisses me with a sense of adventure and daring. It’s like it’s as thrilling for her to overcome her shyness as it is for me to skate demon-like across the ice. However, this is heart-pounding for me, too.
I pick her up again, carrying her through the suite. Laying her down on the silk sheets, I stand, resisting the urge to rub my dick. I want to stroke it. Again, an animal need.
“Show me,” I groan, “your perfect pregnant body.”
She sits up, unzips her coat, then stands and slips out of it.
