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Simply texting with her brings a ridiculous smile to my face. Even when she’s fucking with me, it’s exhilarating, and I find any reason to message her.
Me: When is your next doctor’s appointment?
Aurora: November 5th.
Me: I want to be there.
Aurora: Okay.
Me: How are you feeling?
Aurora: Can’t complain. Some morning sickness, and I nap too much.
Me: Never too much.
Me: Rest as much as you need.
Me: I have to go coach your boyfriend. Can I call you later?
Aurora: He’s not my boyfriend, but sure.
I picture her rolling her eyes and smile. All my worries have vanished, exactly as they did when I was with her. And the thought ofhowshe made me forget all my problems has my cock thickening.
Jesus, we’re only texting. Calm down.
I undress and step into the hot water, letting last night’s events wash away. I can’t take them back and wouldn’t even if I could. It got the job done.
My eyes close, and vivid images of Aurora dance in my mind, intensifying the throbbing sensation of my already aroused state.
Palming myself, I leisurely stroke my shaft while fantasizing about her riding my cock in the limo. Her full, round tits. Her nipples between my teeth. The sound of her whimpering. Her hair clenched in my fist.
I envision grasping her ass and pounding into her perfect, tight cunt and increase my pace. The way she gripped me; I’d never felt anything so fucking good. My legs tremble, and my balls tingle when I remember how she creamed my cock while moaning my name.
My forehead falls to the tile.
This time, when I picture coming inside her, it’s raw, with no fear of consequence.
I explode against the shower wall and imagine slamming deep, filling her with my cum, ensuring the results are exactly as they are today—with my baby in her belly.
TWENTY-TWO
AURORA
Emily’s jaw clenches.“You’re moving in with Jackson?”
“No. I’m not moving in with him, Em. I want my own place in Santa Monica to be close to Grams.”
She glares at me from the other end of the sectional. “Why are you staying at his place, then?”
“He wanted to ensure I was safe and look at this penthouse.” I offer her a placating smile. “It’s unbelievable.”
She crosses her legs, her dainty high heel slipping off. We didn’t even make it to the pool. “Exactly. Isn’t that a bit suspicious? Or did you plan to meet him here?”
“No,” I draw out the word. “He was here meeting someone, and we bumped into each other. Besides, didn’t you want me to tell him and the guys?”
She throws her arms up. “To receive support! Not shack up with him!”
I lean in, placing my hand on my chest. “I’m not moving in with him.”