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“Just so you know, sex won’t hurt the baby,” he mumbled as he placed soft sweet kisses on my neck. “I checked with multiple authorities on childbirth. Trust me, I did thorough research, and I may have spoken with an OB-GYN.”

I giggled. “And you say that I’m crazy. Have you really talked to a doctor?”

“Yes,” he said huskily against my lips.

He slipped a hand up the back of my skirt and caressed the naked skin on the inside of my thigh.

“I will do everything in my power to protect the both of you. The best doctors, the best care, anything that you want, my love,” Mark growled, “Your wish is my command.”

He didn’t fuck me hard and fast. I wasn’t slammed up against the desk or plastered across the window as I had been on numerous other occasions.

Mark picked me up as if I were the most delicate thing on earth and carried me over to the couch. There he stripped me of my clothing until I was naked and trembling.

He licked and sucked at my breasts and I couldn’t help the involuntary thrust of my hips that accompanied the light tugging of my nipple.

“Please,” I begged, spreading my thighs and pulling him closer. “I need to feel you inside of me.”

“I love you, Sutton,” he said gruffly, passion heating his gaze as he pinned me beneath him.

“I love you too,” I whispered.

He pushed inside of me, going slow enough to drive me damn near crazy. The feeling of fullness and utter elation that I always felt were there as he entered me. But there was more. I could feel the care and love that Mark had for me and our child. I knew that he was being careful, no doubt still worried that sex might hurt the baby.

It was all the more tender as he uttered, “You are my everything, Sutton. My family.”

I felt the orgasm climb lazily upward as he stroked into me with long deep thrusts. My hands dug into his skin and I found my legs wrapping tightly around his waist, urging him onward.

“I love you, Mark,” I cried out and then he tilted my hips the smallest degree so that he rammed my g-spot, and all was lost. I came harder than I could remember coming before as wave after wave shook my body and pulled his own release from him.

It was unlike anything we had done before and yet all the more special because we were celebrating the beginning of our new family.

CHAPTER 3

Sutton

“Well hello, Mrs. Landry, why don’t you just step on this scale for me and I can get your weight?”

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