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His smile expands, but before I can say anything, he slams inside of me with one hard thrust.

My eyes snap shut, and I roll my lips together to keep in the harsh gasp. He chuckles as he draws out the tip and does it again. My entire body shudders beneath him, pleasure stretching down my limbs with every hard piston of his hips.

“Fuck,” He groans, tipping his head back before rolling it to the side. “You’re so wet.”

“Because you’ve been teasing me forever.” I hope he hears the exasperation in my voice, but then he rubs against the right spot, and it breaks in a moan.

“It’s because you’re so fucking responsive.” He plucks at one of my nipples, and I shudder, proving his point. “I love watching you react to me. It’s beautiful.”

He lifts my legs, putting my ankles by his shoulders before yanking me to the end of the bed. I suck in a sharp breath at the new position, the slight bite of pain making my nerves tingle.

Theo drops his hands, one going to my side while the other slides over my belly button. A softness takes over his features as he examines my stomach, and then his eyes flash to mine.

“I cannot wait to put a baby in you. You know that?”

I try to bite into my smile, but it doesn’t help hide it. “I know. Me too.”

He smirks, his dimple making a brief appearance before he glides his hand over and grips my hip. Then, he fucks me.

His strokes become wild, desperate, and hungry. Every time his hips meet mine, heat sparks from the spot we connect. It doesn’t take long before the telling signs of my orgasm build low in my core.

Sweat slides from his temple as he pushes into me again and again. “Where do you want me?”

I love that even after three years, he always asks. “I want you to fill me, Theo.”

He groans. “Is that greedy little cunt of yours going to squeeze me dry?”

I nod, words more difficult to form as the tight ball in my core begins to expand.

“You better not spill a fucking drop, mama.”

“I won—” My voice morphs into a muffled scream as I come apart, my orgasm spreading through me like fire.

Theo quickly follows behind, his pace faltering as his own release shoots through him.

My pussy continues to clench as his cock pulses, taking every last bit that he pumps into me.

“Fuck,” he groans again as he comes down, his panting breaths matching the pace of my racing heart.

“My sentiments exactly.”

He chuckles as he gingerly drops my legs, then leans forward to capture my lips. The kiss is sweet and tender, so opposite of how he just fucked me. When he finally releases my lips, his blue eyes scan over my face, a soft expression etched in his features.

Even after three years, he still looks at me every day as if it’s the first time he’s ever laid eyes on me, and I’ll never get tired of it. “Let’s get you cleaned up, mama.”

I nod but wince when he pulls out, the emptiness stinging more than his brutal drive. We haven’t even stood up completely when a knock at our bedroom door makes both of us jolt.

“Hey,” Lyn’s voice seeps through the cracks. “It’s okay if I meet Tracy in the Treehouse?”

“You’re up early,” I yell, my face blooming red.

Theo and I have had sex a million times with Lyn at home, but we’re always extremely careful, and usually aim for hours when she isn’t awake. Like right now, it’s only seven in the morning, and she’s notorious for sleeping in until ten on the weekends.

“Because she threw water balloons at my window until I woke up.”

Tracy is Gennie’s daughter and it just so happens her room faces Lyn’s.

“Okay. I’ll get you when it’s time for breakfast.”

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