Page 71 of Ghosted By Texas

He grinned. “We should be comfortable while trying to decide our son’s future name, don’t you think?”

I smirked at him and stood up, reached behind me to snap my bra clasps open, and let it drop as I walked back to my bedroom. Austin followed immediately. By the time we crawled in the bed, my panties had been tossed to the side of the room somewhere as the mood was most certainly found again. Thank you, pregnancy hormones.

“Is it just me or have your breasts grown along with your baby bump?” Austin asked as he spread his hands out and palmed the underside of my breasts. What used to be a handful for him now overflowed.

“They’ve definitely gotten bigger and more sensitive,” I admitted.

“Oh yeah? How sensitive?” He leaned in and kissed the tips of each nipple before licking first one, then the other, with his tongue. When I moaned, he sucked one tight peak into his mouth while his nimble fingers pinched and teased the other.

“Oh shit,” I hissed when I realized that my climax was imminent. I had never, in my whole life, had an orgasm from someone playing with my breasts.

He switched nipples and treated them to the opposite interactions. “Austin!” I panted his name out on a shaky breath.

“Are you going to come for me?” His eyes met mine and the lazy, half-lidded expression he wore undid me as he slipped my nipple back in his mouth and gave an almighty suck that made my nerve endings tingle all the way down to my toes. There was no need to answer him as my belly tightened with the contractions the orgasm brought on. Quickly, I placed his hand on my belly.

“Do you feel that?”

“Wow that got really hard. I can feel you coming.”

“Yeah, that was wild.”

“Nah, that was just the beginning, Trouble. We’re going to explore just how pregnancy affects other areas of your body, too. It sounds like more fun than playing board games.” He chuckled as he nipped and kissed his way down my abdomen.

“I see what you did there,” I laughed until there was nothing funny about what the man was doing with his mouth. “Oh God, please don’t stop.”

“Didn’t plan on it,” he mumbled against my sex before going back to licking and teasingly scraping across my clit with his teeth. “Everything is so swollen down here,” he commented, “and darker than before.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, it’s sexy, so stop worrying about it.” He smacked my pussy lightly as if to drive his point home when I bit into my teeth and watched him like he might bolt at any moment. My body was going through so many changes, I hadn’t yet catalogued them all. Not that I could, if I wanted to, considering how often everything changed.

Austin worked hard to take my mind off all of it though, as his tongue slid back up my center and then he suckled at my clit in a way that had me pulsing and ready to come again far too soon. Pregnancy was like being a part of an instant orgasm factory.

“Wow,” Austin whispered against my skin as he made his way back up my body, so that he was face-to-face with me. “You fucking gushed all over me. I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything sexier, Trouble.”

“Why are you calling me that again, all of a sudden?”

“What?”

“Trouble.”

He slicked the hair back from my face and placed a sweet, too-brief kiss on my lips. “I’ve had a lot of time to think about us lately, and in my reflection, I went back to the very beginning.”

“The Halloween party,” I remembered.

“Your first birthday that we spent together, even though I didn’t realize it at the time.”

“It was my only birthday we ever spent together,” I added.

“I know, and that was part of why that memory stuck with me so hard. The only birthday I’ve ever been able to spend with you, in going on seven years, was one I didn’t even know to appreciate. I still knew that there was something about you, even then.” His fingertips slid over my eyebrow and then down my nose. “It might have been the way you stared at me like I was the only person in that party. Then again, it could have been because you were the only woman who dared to show up in a creative costume instead of…”

“The usual slutbag attire that has become popular for Halloween?”

“Yeah, that.” He leaned in and kissed my lips again. “I keep going back to that night and how I should have gone straight home the next day and made sure that nothing could come between us.”

We both knew he was talking about the way he hadn’t let Jordan know that they were ‘off again’ with their fuck buddy situation.

“I can’t change the past, as much as I want to,” Austin finally told me. “I can only make sure that your future is secure.”

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