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“Faster,” I whispered, and Adam chuckled, shaking his head.

“Not yet, eager baby,” he murmured. “I want you to feel every inch.”

He finally pushed into me to the hilt and then pulled almost all of the way out, doing it again and again until I was biting my lip, aching for him to go faster, my belly clenching. I was so close to an orgasm but couldn’t quite get there.

Adam put his mouth on my breast, kissing along my areola before flicking his tongue across the peak.

“You’re so beautiful like this, breasts and belly all swollen,” he mumbled. “You look so fucking beautiful carrying my babies.”

“I’m going to get fat,” I mourned, breathless, and Adam frowned.

“You’re just going to get more beautiful,” he assured me. “There’s just going to be more of you for me to kiss.”

I moaned again, feeling so close that I might explode, and then Adam went down on his forearms, cupping my face in his hands.

“You’re so perfect, Katie. I’m so lucky,” he said, and I felt my heart swell and swell just as my orgasm hit me. He didn’t let up, still thrusting into me after I’d already come and I started to climb up that hill again, getting close.

“Adam,” I gasped. “I can’t.”

“You can,” he crooned. “You can come again for me, baby. You’re doing so well.”

His voice, the praising tone, the way he kept stroking in and out of me in the same rhythm, made me fall over the edge of a third orgasm.

Adam couldn’t hold back anymore and started pumping into me harder and with less rhythm, panting and grunting. It was almost animalistic and so incredibly sexy.

I felt him spill hot inside of me and he froze, groaning, his biceps and forearms flexing. He’d kept all his clothes on, just pushing his jeans down once I had unbuttoned them.

I hated that he was wearing so much fabric, I wanted him skin to skin, so I pulled off his shirt, throwing it to the ground.

Adam chuckled and stood up, taking off the rest of his clothes.

“Are you going to sneak out while I’m asleep?” I questioned him, and Adam looked at me for a long moment.

“I’d never spent an entire night with a woman before the night I did with you, at the wedding” he admitted. “Although I still woke up in the early hours of the morning and left.”

“So what does that mean? That you’re going to sneak out in the early morning hours?”

Adam shook his head. “I’m going to stay. But when I wake up later and I’m all confused, I’m going to wake you up. Then you can remind me why I’m staying.”

I laughed, finding it cute and funny. I didn’t think he’d wake up, though, I felt we’d gotten sated enough that he’d sleep through the night.

He climbed back into bed with me, and I suddenly felt cold, goosebumps popping up along my skin. Adam covered me with the blanket, kissing along the side of my neck, the base of my throat. I hummed happily, feeling satisfied and better about everything.

“You’re really staying?” I asked, and Adam hummed against my hair.

“Not going to leave,” he promised, putting his arm around me, pressing his hand against my belly, as if he might feel the babies in there, kicking around.

It was too early for that, but I thought it was sweet of him, nonetheless.

“What about names?” I asked.

“Girls or boys?”

“Both,” I said. “We can’t be sure of what gender the babies will be.”

“Aaron and Eric for boys,” he said.

I wrinkled my nose. “Too common. What about Aaron and Edgar?”

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