Page 20 of Waiting for Her

I’ve never been a fan of teeth, but with her? It’s fucking incredible.

“Oh it’s obvious. I’m just wondering what I did to deserve this wake-up call.”

Her chuckle rings in my ears right before she licks up my shaft before plunging my cock deep within her throat, causing my hips to arc off the bed and my fingers to tangle into her hair. Her lips are heaven as she swirls her tongue around my swollen head, her whimpers muffle around my girth as she slurps at the head. Just as I’m about to tell her it’s enough, that what I want most is for her to sink that hot pussy over it instead, her delicate hand reaches out and wraps itself around my shaft, her eyes locking with mine as she starts bobbing her head up and down over and over again.

“Fuck, Addison,” I grunt as she takes me deep, hissing in pleasure as my other hand slides into her gorgeous blonde hair.

She moans as my fingers tangle in it, tightening as she sucks me deeper and faster.

“Fuck… I’m gonna…” I pull her hair, needing her to know that I’m about to go off and she doesn’t need to do this, but my girl pulls away just long enough to catch my eye, her tongue still working over my pulsing cock as she grins wickedly, fire in her eyes.

“I want it, Max.”

I gasp in pleasure as my cock suddenly lurches in her mouth, my cum exploding before either of us is ready. I try to pull away, but her fingers grip my thighs, pulling my cock even deeper, causing my orgasm to last even longer than I ever thought possible.

“Holy. Shit,” I mutter as her lips finally separate themselves from my cock and she lies down next to me, a huge smile on her face. “That was incredible.”

It’s not a lie, and I would give her a medal if I had one.

“I hope so. Doing that with a pregnant belly is a lot harder than I thought.”

Guilt racks my brain as her words start to sink in. This isn’t what I wanted. I never want her to think she has to do anything just because I do it for her. I open my mouth to say just that, but she stops me with a quick kiss.

“I know what you’re going to say and you can fuck right off.”

My eyes widen as a sly smile creeps up on her lips.

“I know I didn’t have to do it, but I wanted to. I woke up wondering what your cock tasted like, so I tried it.” She winks, maneuvering herself slowly until she’s on the edge of the bed.

Addison slowly gets out of bed, heading toward the bathroom as my eyes take in her naked form, wondering why I waited so long to make her mine. Last night was incredible, a night I definitely will not forget, but one I want to repeat over and over and over again. Then this morning? I definitely want more of that but with more of her pleasure involved.

“What are you looking at?” Her small voice echoes through the silent room as my eyes lick over every inch of her, her bare stomach on full display, and I have to take a breath because she is so beautiful.

“I can’t look at you?” I tease as she makes her way toward me, slipping under the covers. Once she’s close enough, my lips find her pulse on her neck as I kiss it lightly. “I meant what I said last night,” I admit, lifting my eyes, our gazes meeting as her head tilts to the side. “I do love you. I have for a long time, and I don’t want you to think that this.” I gently rub her stomach over the covers as her eyes soften. “This will never be an issue.”

“But it’s not yours,” she states as if it’s a secret between us and I smile.

“Yes, it is.” Her brows scrunch up as her eyes narrow. “Baby, I might not be the biological father of this baby, but I will be their dad. I promise you that.”

Her eyes shed silent tears as they fall down her cheeks and I gently kiss them away.

“I know this is a lot, and we still have a ton of shit to work through, but you love me, right?”

She nods silently.

“Then that’s all that matters right now.”

We spend the rest of the morning in bed watching TV, since lying down is the most comfortable position for Addison right now. She doesn’t realize this, but over the last few weeks, every wince in her features, every hiss of pain has lodged themselves into the recesses of my brain and so I know what she needs, sometimes even before she does.

“What do you want to do today?” I ask, helping her into her chair at the kitchen table and leaving to make her something to eat.

“Don’t you have to work?” she asks, a knowing smile playing on the edges of her lips.

It’s no secret that I’m barely going into the office anymore, but considering her brother is one of my partners, he doesn’t mind.

“I think you forget that I’m one of the bosses, sweetheart. I can do what I want.” I wink before her laughter fills the room, a sound that causes me to pause because I haven’t heard it in a very long time. When my eyes peer over my shoulder and connect with hers, the happiness radiating off her is contagious, and I can’t help but smile back.

“Truer words have never been spoken,” she teases, that smile still plastered on her beautiful face. “I have an ultrasound appointment today,”

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