“Cum for me,” she gasped.
As she said it, I exploded, pinning her to the bed. When I pulled back to take her in, a cheeky grin crossed her face.
“You good?” Eva asked.
“Yes,” I panted. “So good.”
I felt like fucking her might never get old.
18.AN OOPS
Eva
After separately returningunder cover of darkness, I fell asleep with any pillows I could find. Pregnancy continued to kick my ass. I thought sleep might make me feel less uncomfortable or horny, but neither came true. I woke up thinking how much I wished I’d be dumb enough to run down to Davey’s room and wake him. I didn’t know how one person could grind my gears so much. Daveyterrifiedme because when he signaled his desperation to have me, I folded like a house of cards. The sexual chemistry remained. Now, coupled with a growing bit of trust, I wanted more.
I climbed from bed and pulled on another flowy dress for day number two—corporate strategy session number one—to find my entire body changed overnight. What felt normal yesterday seemed gone forever. My stomachexploded. I gathered my dress below my stomach and nearly fell. Why now? I had two days left of this. I was three days shy of 13 weeks.Thirteen weeks. I needed to make it to the wedding and wear the same dress. I still needed to fool others at work forweeks.
I considered theanglesof standing or sitting as I moved downstairs. I grabbed breakfast and sat at a patio table. As Idrank my coffee and ate a beautiful pain au chocolate, I watched two boats sail from the harbor.
I was surprised after spotting Davey running up to the house via the dune that sheltered it. He trotted upstairs, staring directly at me as he did, stopping to catch his breath by the patio door. I triednotto look at him. I’d never remarked on Davey’s thighs prior to this moment—for better or worse—but they wereimpressive.He dabbed his brow with his t-shirt revealing abs that made me weak.
“You doing okay?” Davey panted. “You look… off.”
“I’m fine,” I answered. “You are… barefoot.”
“I like running barefoot for a couple miles in the morning when I’m up here.”
Weirdo.
“You’re not eating inside with everyone, Eva?” He wiped his brow—more abs.
“I’ve been enjoying the boats on the horizon,” I said. “I’ll go in by the time we start. I’m just enjoying the weather.”
“Oh, okay. We’re good?”
I rolled my eyes. “We’re good. Very good.”
Whydid I say it like that?
“Great,” Davey’s sneaky smile crossed his face.
“I should smack you,” I snickered.
“That wouldn’t teach me any lessons, Eva.”
Oof!I could only think about what it felt like to ride his face and how I should have just let him eat me out last night rather than get all self-conscious.
“I gotta go shower,” Davey thumbed his chin. “And shave.”
“You could shave… or nah?” I shrugged. “Be lazy?”
“Ah, youdohave a preference about facial hair,” Davey’s voice slowly trailed as his eyes fixed on something.
I turned to the point he stared at. Lady Danna circulated in the living room.
“I should go,” Davey said. “Later, okay?”
“Okay,” I agreed.