Page 74 of Batter Up!

I nodded and straddled his hips. “Move back just a little, baby,” he guided me. He grabbed my hips gently and moved me where he wanted me. He fingered my entrance and let out a moan before he lined himself up, and I felt the tip of his hard cock at my entrance. “Oh, yeah, you really are always ready for me.” I leaned back and felt him enter me as he placed his hands back on my hips. He helped me lower down further until he filled me completely.

“Oh, that feels so good,” I sighed and tilted my head back.

“Now, just move as you feel comfortable,” Ty explained and moved his hands up to massage my breasts. I began to move and placed my hands on his defined pecs for balance.

“Oh, yeah. You’re a natural. You’re such a good girl,” Tyler praised as I felt his hips moving in time with mine. “Look at these huge, beautiful, swaying tits.”

I had to laugh, “I never knew you were such a boob man. I thought you were more of an ass man.”

“Oh, yes, most definitely to both. I love your ass and your tits,” Ty said as he leaned up and repositioned me a little so he could suck on my nipples while I continued to ride him.

“You realize you’ll have to share these puppies with the baby. I plan on breastfeeding.”

“Oh, fuck. That will be so hot!” Ty said with a grin as he bit down on my breast. It was painful but pleasurable at the same time.

“Oh my god!” I cried out when the orgasm hit me out of nowhere.

“Oooohh, my wife likes a little pain,” Ty smirked. While I was still coming down from the orgasm, he bit my other breast.

I fell against his chest with my body spent and tried to catch my breath. He flipped me back over easily, while he was still nestled inside me, and began pounding into me . As soon as I could, I began moving along with him. He loved that and began going even harder.

“I’m close, again,” I said as I reached in between our joined bodies and began to massage my clit.

“I’m close, too, baby,” he said as he balanced on his arms above me.

“I love you, Ty,” I yelled as another orgasm rocked through me.

“I love the feeling of you tightening around me. Oh, God, I love you, too,” he groaned, and I felt him empty himself inside me. He fell on the bed next to me and almost rolled off. I grabbed onto him and tried my best to keep him from falling off.

“Damn small beds,” he said with a laugh. “Why they get rooms with twin beds for huge baseball players, I’ll never know.”

I was laughing, too, as I rolled onto my side to make more room for him.

We were facing each other, and Tyler moved my sweaty hair out of my face. I lay my head on his shoulder, and he wrapped his arms tightly around me.

“I miss this,” I said quietly. “I miss you.”

“I know, baby,” he agreed. “I miss you, too. Maybe my dad was right, and it’s not fair to you or the baby to pursue a job that keeps me away from you for so long.”

I shook my head and said, “No, no, no. That’s not what I meant. I do miss you, but you’re meant to be a baseball player. You’re so talented. I just miss you, and I’m going to soak up as much of this as I can when we’re together.”

Tyler kissed the top of my head and sighed, “I would walk away from it all just for you and our baby. Just say the word.”

“That is the second time you’ve said that, and my answer is still the same. I know you would, but I love you too much to let you do that.”

“When is your ultrasound appointment?” he asked as he placed a hand onto my stomach.

“In two weeks. I really wish you could be there.”

“You’re not going alone, are you?”

“Nope. Pen’s going with me. I got the latest appointment time I could, so we could go after the bakery closes and when her sister can watch her kids.”

“Good. Are you finding out the sex?”

I realized we hadn’t talked about if we wanted to find out or let it be a surprise. I looked into his green eyes and shrugged, “Do you want to know?”

Tyler shrugged back at me, “I don’t know. There aren’t many surprises in life, so it might be kind of fun not to know. But if you want to know, I’m okay with that, too. I know that Camila needed to know to be able to plan for clothes, the nursery, and everything.”

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