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"Come with me," he whispers, nuzzling his face into my throat. "Give it to daddy."
My body bows over the desk as my orgasm hits, waves crashing through me. They submerge me completely, drowning me in bliss. In him. I let them carry me away, floating in ecstasy as he grunts my name and then stills, spilling into me.
"I love you," he whispers when it's over, his lips at my ear.
"I love you too, daddy." I groan, trying to stand upright, but my legs are all wobbly.
"Steady, baby doll," he says. "Let me clean you up."
I wait patiently for him to clean me up, only to groan when I see him carrying my panties toward me. "Daddy," I protest, even as my stomach quivers in delight.
He arches a brow. "You know the punishment for lying to me, princess," he says. "You'll wear your wet panties to remind you that good girls tell their daddies the truth."
"Yes, daddy," I whisper.
He cleans me up with my panties and then helps me step into them, pulling them up my legs. They're soaked with my juices and his cum. Which is exactly what he likes. I'll never tell him, but so do I. Pretending I don't is part of our game.
"Come here," he says, pulling me into his arms.
I snuggle in with a happy sigh.
"You gotta stop crawling through the window, baby doll," he says, rubbing my belly. "My little girl is in here."
"Your little girl is the reason I almost didn't fit through the window this time," I pout.
"You're perfect, Devin," he growls. "Don't you ever think otherwise."
"Okay," I agree, knowing he means it. In his eyes, I am perfect. It's hard to be upset about getting bigger when he looks at me like I'm pure magic the whole time I'm pregnant. I don't have to ask to know he thinks I'm beautiful. It's written all over his face.
"Are you sleepy, baby doll?"
"A little bit," I say.
"Why don't you nap for a little while?" He scoops me up into his arms, carrying me across to the bed. "I'll watch Dylan until your brother gets here with the boys."
"Are you sure?" I run my hands through his hair. "Aren't you tired?" He's the one who drove to Houston well before dawn just so he could drive back to be here in time for the party today. It's Cash's birthday. He didn't want to miss it. He wanted to come back to the house, but I convinced him to come here instead so he could get some sleep. It made more sense than making him get up even earlier to get ready to come here.
"I'm good, princess," he promises, depositing me in the bed. "I slept for a couple of hours." He brushes my hair back from my face, smiling at me. "And I got inside my princess. That's all I need to keep going."
"Daddy," I whisper.
"Rest, baby doll," he says, leaning forward to kiss me. "You're going to need it for later. Your daddy has plans for you."
"Oh, yeah?" I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss. "What kind of plans?"
"The kind that'd have you pregnant with my kid if you weren't already so swollen with my baby that the whole fucking world knows daddy can't keep his dick out of you," he growls, nipping at my bottom lip.
I groan softly, suddenly wide awake.
Jude notices and chuckles.
"It's daddy's turn to take care of you now, baby doll," he says, running the back of his hand down the side of my face. "Sleep."
"I love you," I whisper, obediently closing my eyes.
His warm breath washes across my face in a gentle sigh. "I love you with everything I have, princess. Always."
I snuggle in and drift off, safe and warm in his bed.
