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“What’s the rush?” he asked through halting breaths.

“It’s been a while and I know you know what to do.”

He smiled. “Any rules for having sex with a pregnant woman?”

“None that I know.”

I sat up and his amazing fingers slipped out of me. But I’d remedy my emptiness soon. I shoved him down on his back and straddled him. I guided his cock between my lips and slowly pushed down. Inch by glorious inch he filled me. His cock felt so good as I let myself adjust to his size, and then I pushed those last few inches, Ethan seated inside me to the hilt.

“You’re so fucking tight,” he said. “Be gentle.”

I chuckled as I leaned back, resting my hands on his thighs. Then I slowly moved up and down, realizing I wasn’t as limber with a belly. Ethan didn’t mind, growling with each thrust. When he reached between us and started playing with my clit again, I saw stars. I didn’t know how long I could hold off an orgasm. I bit down hard on my lip, trying to keep my climax at bay, but when Ethan began to meet my thrusts, I came completely undone. He sat up and effortlessly had me on my back, slamming into me a few more times before we rode out our orgasms together.

My chest was heaving as he leaned over to kiss my forehead. Damn, sex with him was so good.

“I’ll be right back,” he said.

He returned with a warm, wet towel and wiped me clean. Then he settled in bed with me, pulling the covers around us. He said something as I drifted off to sleep, but I hadn’t caught it. Something about love, or was it about Christmas? I was too sleepy to remember.

ChapterForty

Ethan

She must not have heard me. I was convinced she hadn’t because she didn’t react to it. Maybe that was a good thing. I’d told her I loved her spontaneously, and hadn’t taken even a second to think about it. I tried not to think about it too much now as I closed my eyes and fell asleep with Tangi in my arms. I awoke hours later, Tangi still snoring softly, her back up against me. My cock was hard and needed relief.

I brushed the hair away from Tangi’s neck and kissed her nape. She stirred a little, but when I reached under her arm and to her right breast, caressing her hardening nipple between my thumb and forefinger, she roused, rubbing her gorgeous ass against my rigid cock.

“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice heavy with sleep.

“I hope foreplay?”

The hand that had been playing with her nipple now slid down to her pussy, and based on how wet it was, she was into is just as much as I was. She shifted a little to give me better access, and I slid two fingers inside her to get her prepared. The way she groaned had my cock begging for release. I changed my position to run my cockhead up and down her sopping wet slit. Slowly, I eased into her. I planned to draw it out this time and enjoy Tangi’s tight pussy for as long as I could. She seemed to have the same idea as we slowly rocked together until my cock said it was time to go.

I changed my angle, hoping to hit her G-spot. I starting playing with her clit, too, fucking her a little harder now. She gasped and groaned and I couldn’t hold back any longer. I fucked her as hard as I could in that position until my cock exploded. With a few final thrusts, we were both spent.

“I love morning sex,” she said and sighed.

“I didn’t have a condom on, so I hope you don’t get pregnant.”

She laughed and I so loved her laugh.

We stayed that way for a few minutes and decided it was time to shower. She took a shower first, and while she was doing that I made coffee and took out some eggs and leftover ham. We both needed a hearty breakfast. I got into the shower, feeling like life was finally on the right course, and when I got back to the kitchen, Tangi was prepping the eggs. Scrambled for her, sunny side up for me.

“I was going to do that,” I said, giving her a peck on the cheek.

“I thought I’d get started.”

She finished up the eggs while I cut some ham and tomatoes, and we both sat at the kitchen island for breakfast.

“What should we do today?” I asked.

She shrugged. “I don’t know.”

“Maybe another walk? Have lunch, spend the rest of the day in bed?”

She sipped her coffee, then put down her fork. Something about the expression on her face told me I was about to get bad news. I sucked in a breath and braced myself.

“Last night was amazing. It really was.”

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