Page 18 of Knocked Up, by her Best Friend's Dad!

“Yes. Oh. My God. You feel so good.” I arched into him and stared into his eyes as he eased out and thrust back in. “I love you. I love how you make me feel.”

“I love you, Hannah, so damn much.” He leaned down and brushed his lips over mine. Tasting myself only heightened my building lust. Buried to the hilt, he rested his forehead on mine. “Every time I’m with you, I swear it gets better and better. You’re my little piece of heaven.”

His mouth took mine again as he slid out. I wrapped my hands around his back and held on as he drove into me over and over. Starting to slide back with the power of each thrust, I gripped the end of the table with one hand, and held on for dear life with the other. Lifting my legs, I pushed up to meet him each time he pumped harder into me. Needing air, I tore my mouth from his and took deep, calming breaths as my passion continued to build.

Adam grunted and I knew he was close. I was going to shatter soon. My body was tingling and I could feel the coil in my stomach ready to unroll. Adam gritted his teeth and his neck muscles strained. I loved watching the effect I had on him. It turned me on and had me rising to the edge faster, ready to explode.

Circling his toned arse with my feet, I dug the heels in as I pushed up and moved my hand from his back and around to rub his chest. The feel of his hard chest had me letting go and breaking into a thousand tiny pieces.

“Fuck yeah. Angel, you feel so good.” Adam yelled as he drove into me one more time on a moan and let himself go. He came to rest over me and stayed there for a moment before he groaned and moved off me. He gave me a lazy smile. “Come on, angel. I’m going to carry you to bed and get you some food.”

I couldn’t help the cheesy grin that spread over my face. I loved that he cradled me in his embrace and could carry me anywhere I needed to go, even pregnant. As he lifted me I snuggled in to my man and let my safe euphoria settle over me.

ADAM

I STARED AT THE DISPLAY case in front of me and knew the woman next to me wasn’t happy. I turned to face her and waved my hand for her to tell me what she’d been holding back.

Kate raised a brow. “You say you know Hannah, if you do, do you really think what’s before you is the one you want her to wear forever?”

Scrubbing my hand over my face I knew she was right, the rings I was looking at were wrong. They weren’t Hannah’s style. “Okay. Don’t make a big deal, but you're right.”

The cheeky smirk she sent me had a shiver going down my spine, I had a feeling my afternoon was going to get expensive. “I just knew you’d call me soon. I’ve found a really good custom jeweler.”

I didn’t know this woman well, but it was obvious when it came to her friends, she would do anything to keep them happy. I knew Hannah was one of her best friends.

An hour later, I sat at a table in a high-end jeweler and designed exactly what I wanted for Hannah.

“Now that is Hannah.” Kate comment as she looked at the design. “She’s going to love this and with this one there is no way she’ll say no.”

I was so happy with the engagement ring that I ordered matching necklace and earrings. I was surprised when they said it would be ready in two weeks. I’d thought going custom would have taken longer. When I walked out of the store with Kate, I turned to her and manned up. “You were right. The ring I designed is so perfect for Hannah. Thank you for coming with me and helping me. I’m glad Hannah has such a great friend to look out for her like you did.”

I watched as a light pink reached her cheeks, and I had a feeling Kate didn’t blush very often. “No need to thank me. As long as I’m there to see Hannah’s face when you do this, that will be thanks enough. You make my girl happy and for that I would help you with anything.”

I nod. “I have your number. I’ll call you when I’m going to do it. I want to do it at family dinner on a Sunday.”

“Oh, that’s a great idea. Hannah loves those, she’s been so bummed she missed them when you were being an arsehole.”

I rolled my eyes at the easy way Kate called me an arsehole over my freak out; for not talking or seeing Hannah for months after I’d first slept with her. I regretted taking so long and my behavior towards Hannah, and I understood Hannah calling me an arse, but I wasn’t keen on her friends calling me it too. “She could have still come. I told Hannah this.”

Kate waved her hand. “Blah, you know how sweet Hannah is, she didn’t want to make you uncomfortable.” She smirked over at me as we headed for our cars. “Do you know how long it took me to convince her to wear just your shirt to bed, and when she got up to tie it at her waist?”

I knew it hadn’t been Hannah’s idea to dress like that, and it had driven me crazy. I’d had wet dreams like a teenage boy because of the image of her as she walked around my house in that outfit. She’d started the sexy outfit when she almost eighteen, I remember feeling even guiltier about my fantasy’s because she was only seventeen. “I don’t know if I really want to know.”

Kate wiggled her eyebrows. “Just after she turned sixteen.”

I shook my head to shake any thought entering. “No. say no more. She was already too young when she started just shy of eighteen. That was evil, Kate.”

Her laugh was that of a villain. “If she’d listened to me in the first place, you’d probably have been together as soon as she turned eighteen.”

“No. I love Hannah, but I already struggle with the age gap. I repeat over and over she’s at least a year older than my son at nineteen.”

“Mr. Tupou, um, Adam. You forget you’re not that old. Most people are only just starting families at your age.” She flipped her hair. “I don’t plan to have kids for like, at least ten years. Thanks to you and Hannah, I’ll be able to get my fix and go.”

I chuckled at her thanking of being able to get a kid fix, but groaned because again she was right. This girl was a wise one. I stopped at my truck and smiled at her as she stopped. “Thanks again for coming and helping me.”

“No problem. I’ll see you later in the week. I’m picking Hannah up for a girl’s night Friday.”

I nodded and got in my car, watching in my mirror as Kate got into her little car and zipped away.

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