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I’ve never driven so fast.And this is LA. Everyone drives fast.

But with my pregnant girlfriend wanting in the passenger seat, begging me to pull over because she can’t wait, I have no choice but to speed in order to protect everyone’s dignity.

Once we make it back, we tumble up the stairs and in through the front door. “Can I have younow?” she hisses at me.

“Don’t you want to make it to the–” Dana doesn’t let me finish before she pushes me down onto the couch.

Her clothes are off in the blink of an eye; I can’t seem to move fast enough. All I’ve done is untuck my shirt before she assists me. Strips me. She paws at the buttons of my shirt, claws at the closure of my pants. Her eyes are crazed. I’ve never seen her like this.

“God, I know they say pregnancy makes you horny, but–”

Dana smashes her lips against mine, her breasts glancing up against my chest. I gasp into her mouth.Ho…ly…shit.

I’m inside her without thinking. Dana’s totally in control. Her hands lock around my wrists, pinning them against the back of the couch. The bracelet I gave her skims the inside of my forearm. Dana lifts and lowers her hips over and over, taking me as deep as she can. Every time words start to form on my lips, I’m cut off by a spark of pleasure I don’t expect.

Dana’s face is bent in concentration. Almost fury. Her grunts are primal. I’ve never seen her need it so badly.

I drop my head back, mouth ajar as needy, ragged breaths fall from my lips. “Fuck, Dana,” I strain to say. “Fuck me.”

Dana lifts her hips high and slams down onto my cock. My body balks with pleasure, a cry coming out of my mouth similar to if I had been punched in the gut except the feeling isn’t pain. It’s absolute ecstasy.

“Come, Drew. Come for me.”

I fight against her grip. I want to touch her. Run my hands down the curve of her lower back, onto her hips and ass, back up onto the plane of her belly, feel her breasts and then her cheeks, pull her into a kiss and–

I don’t have enough time. My body crests into pleasure. My hips roll with Dana, slower and slower, until I’ve released all I can.

She lifts her hips off me, the chill immediately hitting my wet cock. She drops onto the couch next to me, reaches between her legs, and starts to rub her clit fast and hard.

“Let me…”

“Shhh, Drew. Let me just–” Dana shuts her eyes. Her body freezes, hand pressing harder between her lower lips. Then, she collapses, a moan trembling from her mouth. “There. I got it. Thank you.”

We mirror one another as we try to catch our breath. I start to smile and say something but stop when Dana rolls off the couch and pads into the kitchen as if nothing has happened.

What the hell is going on?

I pull on my boxers and follow her. She’s standing at the sink, drinking from a glass of water. Liquid drips down her chin. “Hydration. Much deserved,” I say and immediately hate myself for saying something so stupid.

Dana finishes her drink, wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, and sighs. “Yeah.”

Naked, in the light of the kitchen, I can see how the shadows are different on the front of her body than they once were. “Are you alright?”

“Hm? Fine. Yeah. Just…horny.”

“Yeah, it’s just never been like…likethat.”

Dana blinks. Her face finally softens, closer to the woman I know. “Did I hurt you?”

“No, no. I’m not saying I didn’t like it, not at all, but…” I go over to her and slide my hands through her hair. Her eyes flutter shut and her lips curl into a smile. “I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

“You’re worried.”

“Of course, I am. Always, but even more now.” I place a hand on her waist. Things are going to change a lot in the next few months.

She shakes her head, pushes me away. “You don’t have to worry about me. I’m good, Drew.”

I stand there, a split of disappointment in my chest. Something is wrong. And she’s not telling me.

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