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Darragh is slow and measured and has me aching for him to the point of unbearable pain.

I slip the cardigan off my shoulders and let it drop. I never had big boobs, but I’m enormous now. They barely fit into this tank top. With my fingers inside the waistband of the yoga pants, I slide them down, thankful I let the saleslady talk me into a few thongs.

I turn around and love the gasp that escapes Darragh’s throat.

From behind, I don’t look pregnant. All he sees is my ass and my back. I lift my hair up, finally enjoying the long waves again now that I’ve been able to wash it with actual shampoo and not a bar of skeevy motel soap.

I catch my reflection in the stand-up mirror, and a shadow approaches me.

“I said undress for me.” Darragh’s hands cup my breasts. “Guess I have to help you.” He lowers the thin straps one at a time and rolls them down, exposing my nipples. Leaving the fabric hugging my stomach, Darragh’s fingers slip into my panties. “Fuck, you’re still so wet,” he groans.

“Look at what you’re doing to me.” I fight for every breath.

“I have to fuck you.” He shucks his pants off and kicks them away.

The bulge in his briefs makes my mouth water for him.

I pull off the tank top and feel sexy as hell, even with my baby-thickened body.

Darragh rolls down his briefs, and all his cut muscles work to show me what’s between his legs. It’s a stunning sight, how sculpted and perfect he is.

His dick hangs heavily between his legs and stiffens in his hand.

“Get on the bed. On your knees.” He kisses my back. “Hands on the headboard and hold the fuck on.”

My heart pounding, I do what he says and shudder, feeling him behind me.

Darragh pulls my thong to the side, and teases me with his dick, the thick head breaching me slowly. “Fuck.”

“I need you inside me.”

“No kidding.” He enters me in one fast thrust. “Jesus Christ,” he groans.

I remember he’s not had sex in three years. But I also feel like this is my first time. I’m broken open again and stretched to the hilt.

He thrusts and thrusts as his hands squeeze my ass. Thick fingers dig into my skin as he pounds into me. It’s fantastic, and my hormones shoot out of control.

I lower my head to the pillow, gripping the top blanket with my fingertips. I’m dripping down my thigh, I’m so wet.

“Are you close, Ana? I don’t know how long I can hold on.”

“I’m close.” I peek behind me.

Darragh’s disheveled hair dangles in front of his green eyes as a sheen of sweat glistens across his naked body.

Orgasms are mental, and when I realize he’s losing it because he’s banging his twin’s baby mama, that forbidden, taboo element has my womb clenching.

“Yeah, baby. Come on my cock.” Darragh pumps and grinds, moans and groans, faster and deeper, claiming me, owning me.

I feel like we’re one.

“Fuck,” he grinds out as his hot cum fills me. “That was… God, you’re perfect for me. That was the best goddamn sex I’ve had in forever.”

“It was.” With a hand on my belly, I ease myself to the mattress.

My tight, round stomach brushes against him, a not-so-subtle reminder that he just banged a pregnant woman.

Darragh’s smile widens, resting on his knees. With his wet and pulsing dick resting on his thigh, he leans forward and kisses me.

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