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Her fingernails scrape their way down my abdomen, every muscle flexing as the burn of her touch lingers.
“You’re so beautiful. I can’t believe a part of you, of us, is growing inside of me,” she whispers.
With that, I hook my arms around her waist and flip her to her back.
I lay a gentle kiss just below her belly button.
“I hope she looks just like you,” I mutter against her skin.
“She?”
My eyes snap to hers.
“Just a hunch,” I say.
I hook a finger into the hem of her panties and slowly slide them down her thighs.
Her legs fall open, totally exposing herself to me.
Complete trust. Complete surrender.
I want to take it slow, but I’m so damn ready, and so is my girl.
My finger glides through her wetness before I rise and my cock finds her entrance.
Finally.
I move inside her. Gently. Deeply.
We keep a slow-building pace. My eyes never leave hers until my control snaps and I can no longer hold back.
She locks her knees to my sides as my hips move urgently. She rises to meet my powerful thrusts as the burning sensation crawls up my spine.
I hold my breath and refuse to let go until her gasps turn ragged and I feel her muscles tighten around me.
I watch as she gives in to the sensation and cries my name as she comes.
Once her body calms, I enter her two more times, and an explosion of pleasure sweeps me up. She scores her nails down my back, and I cover her mouth with mine.
She drinks my muffled cries until we’re both panting and sated.
Fuck, I love this woman.
I thought I’d known what those words meant before, but until Maxi came into my life, I was only experiencing an illusion of love.
This is real.
This is forever.
This is my family.
Anna
The sun hangs low in the sky, casting long shadows across the snow-covered front yard of the house Mike purchased for us all those years ago. It doesn’t look like much. Just a modest but charming cottage.
We were so happy the day we moved in. Mike scooped me up into his arms and carried me over the threshold into our new life.
I stand here, clutching the old brass doorknob, feeling the weight of the past and the promise of the future pressing against my heart.
