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“Amelia was like this once. She lost–” He flexed his jaw. “Well, it doesn’t matter now. You’re all that matters to me, and this baby. Our baby.”
I nodded. “That’s why I’ve been so distant. I just, it’s a lot, and I wanted to sit with it for a few days and see how I felt.”
“You didn’t need to do this by yourself. You’re so stubborn. How long have you known?”
“Since dinner with Jules.” I laughed, crying, as he put his hand on my stomach. “That’s where I went with Julie the other night. You and Mike don’t give me two seconds to myself, and I’ve been trying to get my hands on a test for weeks.”
“You have?”
“Yeah, you big jerk.” I laughed between my happy tears. “Is this what you want?” I stuttered, terrified of the response. “Are you happy about this?” I asked.
He took my face in his hands. “There’s no one in the world I’d rather have a child with than you.”
“Really?”
“Really.” He picked me up and carried me to the bed, carefully laying me out on it.
My breathing came in fast heaves as I waited expectantly as he loomed over me at the edge of the bed.
With admiration, he pushed my shirt up and kissed softly over my ever so slightly swollen belly.
“Arms up.”
I lifted my arms, and he pulled my shirt up over my head. His arms slid down my sides and his thumbs looped into my soft shorts and he slid them down my legs, letting them fall to the floor.
“You’re so beautiful, Addison.”
I closed my eyes and threaded my hands through his hair as he kissed me reverently over my stomach. He took his time leaving soft, slow kisses over my thighs, getting closer and closer to my aching center.
I felt admired, adored, and treasured until his touch. He wanted me. He wanted this baby. I was Damians, and it was everythingIwanted.
My skin burned with aching desire with every tempting touch.
Slowly, he pulled my panties down.
I let out a soft moan when he reached up and rolled one of my nipples between his fingers. His mouth found mine, and he kissed me slowly and passionately. The taste of his mouth on mine, making me intoxicated, dizzy and warm to my core.
I ran my hands up under his T-shirt, feeling his taut stomach, and pulled it over his head.
His body rocked over me as our tongues entwined in a sensual dance.
I sucked it a sharp breath when his fingers finally found my throbbing center and he gently spread my folds open, dipping into my hot desire, and coating me with it as he circled my clit.
“So wet for me, love.” He slowly circled, drawing out my pleasure.
“Faster, Damian. Please.” I panted.
He nuzzled his mouth into my neck. “I want to savor you.”
“Please, I need you.”
“I love it when you beg.”
He circled round and round, and brought me to the edge, and then finally to the blissful explosion of release.
“Good girl, give me another one.”
“I’ve missed you, Damian.” I whimpered into his mouth as he continued pushing me to another orgasm.
