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Her face falls, but her eyes are still dancing, playful. “What do you mean? You’re not going to tell me?”

“Of course not. Then it’ll be a surprise for both of you.” I wink. “I wouldn’t want to miss out on an opportunity like that.”

“I suppose not.”

We snuggle back under the covers, and I hold her tight to me. “This is fantastic. And here you thought that you couldn’t have any more. I guess this proves you wrong.”

“Maybe it was James that was infertile.” She comments with an unimpressed scoff. “Your little swimmers sure know their way around.”

I snort a laugh. “I guess they do.” And then I have a thought. “Hey, gosh, here I am getting all excited about this, and I haven’t even asked you how you feel about it. I mean, are you happy that you’re going to be a mama again?”

She draws in a deep breath and releases it. “It might not be the best time. But, Cooper, I’ve always wanted to have more kids. And it just makes it all worthwhile that you’re so happy about it. I love making you happy, and I love it even more that the things that make me happy, also make you happy.”

I kiss her on the head. “That’s true. Nothing makes my day brighter than seeing your smiling face.”

She chuckles. “See? And it’s things like that. When you say sweet things like that, it just, I don’t know, you mean everything to me, Cooper. I mean it.”

I snuggle in closer to her. “Ditto over here, baby. You and Bean are my world. I can’t think of anything that could make me happier than us growing this little family that we have here. It’s…perfect.”

“Do you want to come with me to the doctor’s appointments and things?”

“Most definitely. I want to be part of everything. And I’m not the squeamish type, either. Shoot, how many times have I been puked on, in this business, I can’t even tell you.”

She chuckles. “What about poopy diapers? How are you on that?”

“Well, I’ve cleaned up many kids that had accidents, if that counts. I’m not a fan, but if it’s my kid, it’s not a problem.”

“Good. Bean, God, she was such a good baby. I just hope that this one doesn’t make up for it.”

“My mama said that all of us kids were good babies. I’m sure this one will be just fine.” I volunteer. “She’s going to love you and Bean. I can’t wait for you to meet my folks.” I sense her tensing a little and add. “But when you’re ready, baby. No pressure.”

She lifts her head and kisses me on the mouth. “I love you.”

I kiss her back tenderly. “I love you, too.”

She sleeps with her head nestled in my chest, as we lay facing each other. When I wake up in the morning, her body is tangled in mine, and she’s now without her pyjamas. She hears my alarm and lifts her leg, brushing it against my morning wood. God, any contact with her, and I’m like a horny teenager. Suddenly, she lifts her body on mine, as my hands rise, cupping her breasts. Her lips are on my nipples, making me instantly like a rock, and my hands move to her ass, positioning her so that her wetness is on my cock. As I move my pelvis up and down, I can feel her swollen clit against my shaft.

Her lips are on mine as she murmurs, between kisses. “Good morning.”

“That it is.” I agree, as she positions her entrance just right, and I slide inside her. My tongue plunges inside her mouth at the same time, and she lets out a moan that makes my cock twitch. As she starts to ride me, my pelvis quickly finds her rhythm, and we move together in a soft, slow, delicious pace, kissing like lovers, enjoying the nicest way to wake up in the morning. Her breasts bob up and down in front of me, and my mouth is on them, as she moans softly, letting me know how much she likes that.

“This doesn’t hurt at all, does it, baby?” I ask, being careful, now that she’s carrying my baby, and her body is about to go through a plethora of changes.

“Um um.” She moans, in a way that tells me no, in fact, it’s just the opposite of hurt. Her insides are so tight and warm, as her muscles contract, fitting perfectly around my shaft, sliding up and down, bringing me closer and closer with each pass, following her to the edge. When her insides start to quiver, making my cock impossibly hard, I angle her just right, hitting that spot inside her that makes her come hard and fast, and we both climax together, as I cup her face with my hands, kissing her hungrily while she comes on my dick, crying into my mouth, making me empty quickly inside her.

We’re both breathless as we come down, still kissing, as I suck her lips, and she slowly rests her head on my chest. “Man, no wonder we got in trouble so fast.” She chuckles softly. “We are on fire.”

“There’s definitely a flame burning inside me when I’m with you, baby.”

She lifts her head. “I think you mean inside your pants.”

“That, too. But who was climbing on top of whom just now, huh?” I point out. “Not that I’m complaining.”

“I just could not resist that…that.” She says, clenching her muscles inside, hugging my still hard cock.

It tickles. “Hey, cut that out.” I chuckle, pulling myself out of her. She rests next to me.

“Do you really have to get up?”

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