Page 94 of Silver Fox's Secret Baby

I wrap my arms around her and pull her into my arms, her ass flush against my erection. I’m not in any hurry. In fact, I don’t even have to fuck her. Just her body next to mine is enough.

Harley sighs as if she has something to say but remains silent.

“What is it, darling?” I ask.

She is quiet. Her moods are something I have noticed more since learning she’s pregnant. They are not so much swinging as they are sudden. And quiet. I am still learning how to work them out of her. I don’t want her to worry about scaring me away or trying to keep me.

I kiss her shoulder. “I’m here.”

Harley takes my hand in hers, our fingers interlacing, and presses it to her belly. “I think you’re right. I am bigger today.”

“You sound sad about that.”

“I’m not sad, I’m just…” She twists her head back to look at me. “I’m just going to get bigger, Grant.”

“Is that what happens when you’re pregnant? I never knew that,” I tease.

She attempts to laugh, but the tail end falls off with despondency. “What if you’re not attracted to me anymore?”

“Harley–”

“We haven’t even made it a month. What if you suddenly think I’m disgusting or–”

“Harley, listen to me.” I can’t let her finish. There’s no way I’m going to let her spiral out of control when I know what’s true. I touch her cheek softly. “You’re having my baby, Harley.”

Her brown eyes are watering. No tears. Not when things are so wonderful.

“I can’t wait to see your body change…” I pull our clasped hands up to my mouth and kiss her knuckles. “And grow. And do everything it’s meant to. All because you’ve given me this gift.”

“Really?”

I smile at her tenderly. “How can I prove it to you?” I drop my hand back to her stomach. I wasn’t lying this morning. I can tell things are starting to change. I’m sure she’ll pop before we know it. And that thought stirs something in me that I’m too shy to explain. I slide my hand a bit lower, finding the apex of her pussy. “Hm?”

Harley’s eyes flutter shut as I daintily prod her clit. “Oh, Grant…”

“I’m going to be here every step of the way,” I whisper, dipping my fingers into her. “I’m here for whatever you need.Whatever. I mean it.”

She grabs onto my bicep and moans. “So good…”

“You’re the love of my life, Harley. You’re my woman.”

“Yes, yes, I’m–” I pinch her clit and she squeals.

“You’re so sensitive,” I laugh lowly.

She pulls on my arm. “Inside me. Inside me now.”

I try to keep foreplay long, but she’s so needy for my cock that I can’t refuse her. I get up on my knees and part her legs. “You don’t have to do a thing, Harley.” I place the head of my cock at her entrance. The image of our parts anticipating one another is so fucking beautiful. “Just let me take care of you.”

Harley nods into the bed, her mouth lolling open. Poor thing. So needy.

I push myself forward, slipping deeper inside. Harley gasps, her leg bending against my chest. I feel fucking amazing, but her pleasure is always paramount to mine. “Are you alright?”

“More than, Grant.”

I put my hand on her hip and begin to slide in and out of her. “You feel fucking amazing.”

She laughs. “You always say that.”

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