“From married to having a baby in four months,” Orion says and then chuckles.
I raise a finger in objection. “We don’t know if we’re having a baby yet.”
“Babe…come on.”
I close my eyes tightly. “I know. But still, we can have hope.”
“I’m okay with it,” he quickly says. “I always wanted to be a dad. I’d be a good dad. And look, I’ve been a good husband. You gotta give me points for that.”
Chuckling, I rub my hand up and down his solid stone body. Orion’s body still feels like it’s made of marble. Gosh, I love when he wraps me up in bed. I love sleeping against him. “You have been a husband above all husbands.”
We turn to face each other at the same time, and our lips are indulging in sensual kissing.
“Umm,” I moan as my head feels like it wants to float.
“You’re wearing your leotard,” he says between kisses.
“Um-hum.” I asked Ellis to take me to the drugstore after I left practice and I purchased three brands of pregnancy tests. On the way to the penthouse, I called Orion and told him what I was going to do.
“I’m on my way,” he had said. And now here we are.
“It’s the kind that snaps open,” he says—or is he asking?
“Um-hum,” I say.
Orion nods thoughtfully. “Can we, um, do it?”
I tilt my head, eyeing him inquisitively. “Do it? Or Doit?”
His eyebrows quirk up and his eyes shine with delight. “Doit.”
I can’t stop smirking at him as I slowly rise to my feet and then hold my hand out for him to take.
Orion swallows as he intensifies our eye contact.
Standing face to face, I grab hold of his strong shoulders, perfect my balance and then raise my leg.
“Ooh…” He sighs like he can hardly contain himself.
My ankle rests on his shoulder and he draws me against him. Orion sniffs my skin as his finger softly slides up and down the crotch of my leotard. The challenge for me is to stay standing while he…
“Ha,” I gasp after he pulls open the clasps of my leotard and starts immediately stimulating me.
My grounding leg shakes as I wrap my arms around his neck.
“Yes, baby,” he whispers. “I love you, Lila.”
I open my eyes when he says that. Our gazes are so connected that I feel as if I’m falling into him. “I love you too.”
Our breaths crash against each other. “I loved you longer,” he says.
“I know,” I strain to say.
He’s told me that he’s been in love with me not long after he hired me. He didn’t think he was good enough. But after he read my two-weeks’ notice he made a decision to make a play for me.
Orgasm is forming and I’m having a hard time staying on my one leg. And right on cue, Orion takes me by the calve, guides me down on the bed and now my clit is experiencing the warm and soft feeling of his mouth. I grasp two handfuls of our duvet as my orgasm expands, expands, and then…
“Ha!” I cry out as my sex pulses long enough for Orion to unzip and free himself. I gasp when he thrusts himself inside me.