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She’s fucking amazing…and amazing to fuck.

“I don’t know if I can go again,” she says, finally unleashing my bicep and reaching between us. Her hot palm presses against my dick and her slim fingers wrap around me. “You’re incredible.”

“You can go again,” I assure her. I’ve seen her do it before. “Let me get a condom.”

“I’m already pregnant, you know,” she teases, her other hand settling on her stomach.

“I know.” I hesitate to say it, but she’s met one of the women I’ve been with since her, but I’m all in with this woman, including honesty. “I haven’t been tested in a while.”

“Right.” Her excitement wanes and I lean forward. If I could kiss away her doubts or her fears I’d spend the rest of my life with my lips attached to hers.

“I’ll do it this week.”

“Okay,” she says, but she nibbles her bottom lip as I shift to the side and yank open a drawer next to my bed. I make quick work of ripping open the condom and rolling it on, before I return to her.

She’s still lying on the bed, and while I want to take her missionary and feel every part of her body against mine and have her long legs wrapped around my hips, I’m really loving her growing breasts and stomach.

I want to run my hands all over her while inside of her.

I lie on top of her, shove my hand beneath her back, and roll until she’s on top. She immediately rubs against my dick and the pleasure from the heat of her makes me bite back a groan. I’m not even inside of her yet and could come.

“Ride me,” I grit out with clenched teeth. “I want to see all of you, feel all of you, while you get me off.”

“So bossy,” she mutters, but she’s smiling and spreading her hips, straddling me and pushing off my chest. Her hair falls down like a curtain, covering us, and I shove my hands into her hair, holding it back. Nothing will hinder my access or my view of her. Not tonight.

Then she’s wrapping a hand around my length, guiding me to her, and she’s sinking slowly, oh so damn slowly, down me. I shove my head into the pillow beneath my head and arch my hips up into her.

“Shit,” I groan, holding on to her head and pulling her down to me. “You feel so damn good around me.”

I take her mouth, holding her against me while she starts moving, and I move my hips to her rhythm, working her mouth at the same time she works me over.

And it’s not only amazing. It’s beautiful. Her whimpers shoot straight to my balls, her scent envelops me. The feel of her stomach brushing against my abs makes me pull away from the kiss. I slide my hands down to her neck, her shoulders, over her breasts that have grown since the last time we’ve been together and then I move my hands down to the swell of her abdomen.

I rest my hands on her hips and hold her still.

“Braxton,” she whines.

“Shh, honey. I just want to look at you.” I want to treasure her more than I want to get off. I want her to know how much I fucking care about her and it has nothing to do with the baby inside of her, but her as a woman. But I still can’t deny that knowing she’s carrying a child,mychild, makes her absolutely, one hundred percent the most beautiful woman in the world.

I pin her with my gaze, my thumbs sweeping inside her hips. She jerks and moves but I keep her as steady as possible as she looks down at me.

“You’re beautiful, Cara, absolutely beautiful.”

“Soon I’ll be the size of a house.”

“Then you’ll be the most beautiful house I’ve ever seen too.”

She tries to roll her eyes, but I slam my hips up, forcing myself deep inside of her and her eye roll gets cut off as she groans from the feel of me.

Tomorrow, I’m going to the doctor. I won’t take her bare until I can assure I’m clean, but I cannot wait to feel her heat directly on me.

“Braxton,” she whimpers, moving wildly, and I follow her.

I grunt. She moans. And we both lose control. I shift, lifting her at the same time keeping her connected to me as I move to my knees, cradling her so she’s in my arms as I take her down to her back.

I can’t get enough of her. I want to watch her grow. I want to watch our baby being born.

I want it all. All of her. Everything she can give me.