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He sighs, shaking his head with a play of a smile. “I mean it, angel. I don’t want you overdoing it.”

I tug his arm, to bring him in for another kiss. “I won’t. And if I do, I’ll have you to carry me to the car,” I tease.

He chuckles. “Always.”

Twenty-Two.

Duke

I trail my tongue up and down her dampening slit, eliciting a soft moan from Maci.

“Duke.”

I growl into her pussy and lick her slow and sweet. Her legs tremble, and she grips the bedsheets. I slip a finger into her tight, dripping cunt. I suck her swollen clit between my lips and pump my finger. Her body arches.

“Oh, Duke, yes-yes-yes.” She writhes in pleasure as her walls begin to tighten.

My cock throbs to be inside her as she comes on my face and hand, her hot pussy bursting with her release. I grin into her, licking up every last bit.

I crawl up the bed beside her as she rolls onto her side. She holds her leg up so I can rub the head of my cock over her soaking entrance, trailing her juices up to her tight little asshole.

“Don’t even think about it,” she warns with a breathy laugh.

Amusement rumbles in my chest as I kiss her neck. “I can’t help it. Every bit of you is fuckin’ sexy,” I growl, pushing into her from behind. We moan in unison as I fully seat myself inside of her. “Goddamn, angel.”

I reach around to her core and rub at the soft sides of her clit. She pushes her sweet ass against me, sending my cock deeper. My hips move to a slow, steady rhythm.

“Right there,” she gasps, and I can feel she’s close once again.

I groan, burying my face into her neck—kissing and nipping and breathing her in. My orgasm begins to creep up on me, and I buck my hips forward, slapping her ass with the force of it.

Her whimpers and moans urge me to a punishing pace as I fuck her. I slide an arm under her head and wrap my hand around her neck, forcing her to look at me. I pin her with a pinch of her clit, a hand on her throat, and my cock pulsing deep inside her.

The slick, snug walls of her cunt flutter around my length and pull my release to the brink. I come hard, groaning her name.

My movements slow as the raw tension of our combined orgasms washes over me in a calming wave. I pant, kissing her before I drop my hands and allow her to get up—giving her ass a light tap as she does.

She peers back at me. “You better stop, or we’ll never make it to Cassidy’s baby shower,” she says, sashaying to the bathroom.

I grin at the sight of my cum sliding down her luscious thighs.

“You know, that’s probably the last time you’ll be able to come in me,” she calls out.

I get up to follow her. “Why?”

She turns on the shower. “Dr. Sanderson said once my cervix starts to open we have to be careful, otherwise I can get an infection. Sex is fine, but no jizz.”

“Jizz,” I snort, and she giggles. “All right. Anything else we need to start being careful of?”

“I’m not sure,” she says, throwing her beautiful, auburn hair up on top of her head. “We can ask her tomorrow at my appointment.”

I wait for her to step into the shower before doing the same. She balks when I do. “Babe, this shower isn’t big enough for the two of us anymore with my belly.”

I scoff. “Sure it is.” Her eight-month bump presses against my abdomen with my back nearly touching the far wall. Water pours between us and down my neck and shoulders. It’s a tight squeeze, but manageable. “See?”

She bursts out laughing. “You’re crazy.”

“Crazy for you.” I chuckle, and she pecks my lips.