My heart races as Mac pulls me onto the bed. But when he kisses me deeply, his tongue exploring my mouth as his hands roam over my body, the heat between my legs tells me I’m so ready for him.

Mac breaks the kiss, trailing kisses down my neck to my chest. His fingers tease my nipples, and I arch my back, pressing myself closer to him.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispers huskily. “I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you again.”

A shiver skates down my spine. I want him just as much as he wants me. There’s something about Mac that makes me feel alive.

His breath is hot against my skin as he moves lower, kissing a trail down my stomach and to the junction of my thighs.

I shiver with anticipation.

“Mac,” I breathe, arching my back as he begins to lick and suck my clit. My hips buck against his mouth, urging him onward.

I moan loudly as the desire expands inside me. My fingers gripping the sheets as I ride his tongue, completely and utterly lost in the moment.

When it finally subsides, Mac flips me onto my stomach and whispers, “I’m gonna come inside you.”

“Please,” I beg as his hands grip my hips, pulling me until I’m on my hands and knees.

And just as the crown of his cock pressed against my entrance, Mac whispers, “You’re mine.”

And I could come from those two words alone

Mac thrusts into me from behind.

His hands roam over my body as his dick slides in and out of me.

He tweaks my nipples and slaps the side of my thigh, sending shivers down my spine. I’m so lost in the enjoyment he’s giving me…in him.

“Oh, yes.”

His thrusts become more urgent, and there’s a stirring feeling in my stomach.

His hands are all over me, his breath hot against my neck as he whispers gruffly, “You’re so beautiful. And I want to fill you up with my cum.”

The words send instant shivers down my spine.

“Do it.” My hips buck against his, urging him to go faster. I’m getting so close.

“Oh, my god! Oh, Mac…Mac…” I call out as I climax hard.

“Oh, yes!” Mac groans deeply as he comes immediately after me. His cock pulses as he fills me with spurts of hot liquid.

I collapse onto my stomach, with Mac on top of me, kissing my cheek.

We lay there panting heavily for how many minutes? I don’t know. Finally, he kisses the back of my head and shimmies off of me.

“We have no milk,” I tell him as I pull on a tee-shirt.

Mac Laughs. “We'll make a grocery shop later.”

“Together?”

He wraps his arms around me. “Tell me you want me? Tell me you want this life with me, Kelly. That you want us and the baby—”

“The baby!” I hear to my right.

I spin at the same time as Mac, and see Piper standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock.