Page 16 of Due At The Same Time
CHAPTER 6
Indi
Iwas just putting morning coffee on toboilwhen my baby daddy burst in the door with a bang.
“Finn!” I cried as he came up behind me and began kissing up and down my throat, one strong arm around my hips.
He smelled good, like leather and expensive cologne, his hand tightening firmly on my ass.
“Shit, baby, it’s been way too long and you look way too good.”
I flicked a glance over to my open window, wondering who could hear Finn’s ecstatic groans as he gently bit my shoulder, and licked up my throat.
“Someone might hear you,” I said sternly, but my resolve was weakening.
“Who cares, baby?” he grinned, snaking a tattooed arm around to stroke my belly.
“You want me to put a suit on so I can sneak over here unnoticed in your snobby-ass subdivision?”
I laughed to myself at the thought of Finn’s massive body stuffed into a suit, the dark swirls of tattoo peeking past his cufflinks.
“It’s not that,” I protested, as his tongue flicked out and licked the sensitive hollow of my collarbone.
“Then what is it? Indi, I’m crazy about you, you’re carrying our baby. Let’s make it official.”
His big hand stretched across my belly, the contrast between his tanned hand and my pale creamy belly looking seductive and wicked.
“I think it would upset Ambrose and Astrid,” I said delicately. “And you know we are only casual.”
“Who gives a rip about either of them?” Finn rumbled in my ears, his big fingers teasing the band of my skirt. “And I don’twantto be casual with you, lassie.”
I bit my lip.
“You’re going to be off touring again in a few weeks,” I countered, breaking apart to go get my cup. “You don’t need your pregnant baby mama around while you’re being an international Irish punk rock sensation.”
“Come with me,” Finn coaxed, following me over to the counter.
“Riding in the tour bus for weeks? You arenota serious person,” I said severely, pouring myself a cup of coffee and then measuring a generous portion of cream.
“I can be a family man,” Finn rumbled in my ear, his massive arms gripping the counter on either side of me. “I’ve been following along with how our baby is growing on the app. At 30 weeks they’re the size of a cabbage. That’s damn fascinating.”
Shit,he was such a charmer. These damn pregnancy hormones!
I turned and kissed him.
With a groan, he fell on me, both hands on either side of my face.
I felt his thick dick on my stomach and I pulled away for a moment.
“Not here, for god’s sake, at least take me to the dining room.”
“Anywhere, baby,” he said, as he carefully picked me up and carried me into the other room, setting me carefully on the table.
Finn’s dark eyes were hooded with lust as he looked at me.
“Let me worship you.”
His hands felt rough but pleasurable on my thighs, his thumbs pressing gently into my most sensitive spots.
