Page 111 of Finally Us (Next Generation 5)

“You are and you look so damn good doing it too.” I kissed her hard on the mouth.

“Vince.” Gigi moved to my lap, straddling me.

“What are you doing?” I gripped her hips, pulling her down hard against me.

She sighed, her dark hair falling around her face. “I like this. Sitting here. Eating pizza. Cuddling.”

“Being happy,” I added, lifting her shirt to reveal her stomach.

“Exactly.” She cupped her swollen abdomen.

“How are you feeling?”

“Good. She’s being nice to me. The morning sickness isn’t as bad as it was.”

My heart jumped that she had referred to our baby as a her. I couldn’t explain it, but I kept having dreams that we were having a baby girl. Not that it mattered to me either way, but I could feel it down to the marrow of my bones that we were having a daughter.

“Maybe she’ll be a dancer like her mama.” I reached for the oil that Gigi kept on the small table beside the couch and squeezed some into my palm. Rubbing it onto her stomach, I massaged the oil into her skin. Apparently, it helped prevent stretch marks. I just liked rubbing it on her, so I had another excuse to touch her.

“That feels good,” she said softly.

I grinned, inching my hands higher beneath her shirt until I reached her breasts. “How doesthatfeel?”

She laughed, pulling the shirt up and over her head. “How does thatlook?”

Pushing her tits together, I took a budding nipple between my lips.

Gigi moaned, her fingers latching on to my hair. “God, I’ve been aching for you.”

“Really?” I bit down when she didn’t answer.

She yelped. “Yes.”

“Tell me more.” I swiped my tongue back and forth over the sharp peak. She had become more sensitive since getting pregnant and I enjoyed seeing just how far I could take it before she exploded for me.

“It hurts.” She pulled me against her and started rocking her hips over my crotch.

My dick lengthened, begging to get back inside her. “Gigi.” I licked and kissed to her collarbone. “Get up and sit on the couch.”

Without me having to ask twice, she did as I said and spread her knees.

I knelt on the floor in front of her and pulled her to the edge of the couch. “Place your feet on the edge, baby.”

She chewed her bottom lip and did as she was told.

Lowering my mouth to her center, I inhaled and blew against her.

She sighed, spreading her legs even more.

I latched on to her fabric covered clit.

“Vince,” she whined.

“My girl’s greedy for me.”

Her eyes were dark as they landed on me. “God, baby, you have no idea.”

Hooking a finger beneath the crotch of her panties, I pulled it to the side and covered her with my mouth.

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