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Holy fuck.

My hungry gaze eats her up; I’ve never seen anything so mesmerizing in my entire life.

She’s incredible.

Gorgeous.

Mine.

Her tits are swollen and heave over the top of where they’re housed in a lacy red bra I love and hate. It’s sexy and understated all in one, something for a pregnant woman, yet that taunts me in a way I never knew possible.

Her panties are exposed, but the bump between us hinders my vision.

Suddenly, all I see is our creation.

Our perfect damn creation.

I want to mark it, cum on it, and mark it for all to see.

The beauty of our creation is simply captivating.

We did this. We made this.

Ours.

“We did,” she whispers, and her eyes mist over, and I realize I voiced my thoughts, but I don’t have it in me to care. I want to sink inside the very woman I should be running from, but all I want to do is remind her of who she belongs to.

I stare into her eyes with all-consuming sincerity dripping from my own. “You’re never leaving me, Gia, and I’m fucking staying.” The confidence in my tone leaves no room for argument.

CHAPTERELEVEN

GIA

“You’re never leaving me,Gia, and I’m fucking staying.” Truth bleeds from his eyes, and my breath rises at the intensity behind them.

“You need to be sure, Reed? Will you leave me when things get difficult?” The vulnerability in my tone is evident, but I won’t hide it. Why should I? I already told him I didn’t want to raise a child alone, yet I asked nothing of him and expected nothing from him.

He takes my chin between his fingers, his eyes a deeper green than ever before. “I’m never leaving you. I’m all fucking in.” His tone is dark and laced in dominance.

Then he steps forward again, and before I know what he’s doing, he’s lifted me onto the countertop, spread my legs, pushed my panties to the side, and surged his dripping, thick cock forward.

I lean back on my elbows, and my head falls back against the cabinet as his grip on my thighs has me wincing from the bite of pain.

“Holy. Fuck!” Reed roars and stares down at his cock stretching me open. His gaze shoots up to mine, then darts from my stomach, back up to my tits, and down to my pussy over and over as he snaps his hips back and forth.

This is what I need.

My clit throbs, but he doesn’t even touch it before I feel the telltale signs of my orgasm approaching.

“Jesus, you’re incredible, Gia.” He buries his face in my breasts, pressing kisses on them, and when his hands tighten on me and his body coils, my release hits me. The jerk of his cock deep inside me becomes my undoing, and I freefall.

“Oh god!” I pant out into the kitchen. Reed bites my breast, my mouth falls open, and a scream erupts from me as my orgasm goes on.

The. Best. Sex. Ever.

“Holy fuck.” Reed chuckles against my tit, then licks where he bit me.

When he draws back, he stares at it, then his gaze lowers to my nipple and licks his lips, causing my pussy to contract around him. He thrusts his hips forward, as if willing himself to go again, and he hardens again, but my cell phone cuts through the sexual haze.