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The taunting tone wasn’t helping, either, just like it didn’t help when he leaned forward and swept his tongue along my lower lip. My body was vibrating with a level of energy that needed expelling, and fast.

Oh my god. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes. I want to sit on your face.”

“Then your wish is my command.”

The size of the smile that spread on his face made me want to ram my words down his throat. But then he rolled on top of me and my entire focus became about how perfectly he fitted between my thighs, especially when I could feel exactly how happy he was to be there.

Cupping my cheeks, he caught my mouth with his. Our third kiss.

The first was frenzied, the second was gentle, and this one was different again.

Perfect. It didn’t even occur to me that we’d only just woken up.

Soft and firm all at the same time. Scarcely audible groans traveled up his throat as his tongue teased mine until I was ready to start grinding against him, desperate for more.

I barely registered him removing my pajama pants, and before I knew what was happening, he’d wriggled out of his, too, and shifted us until I straddled him.

He’d lined himself up so perfectly that I only needed to slip back an inch to feel him inside me.

The first time we’d had sex I’d been so nervous about the size of him, and now it was all I wanted.

“See, now I’m naked.” He grinned, his fingers digging into my hips to keep me in place when I wriggled. “Uh-uh. Not yet.”

In my next breath, he’d shot down the bed until my thighs wrapped around his head as he expertly dragged his tongue through my center. It was a wonder I stayed upright while his thumbs spread me open for him to take his fill, circling my clit until I almost blacked out.

“Ahhh.”

In the hour I’d been awake I’d already worked myself up so thoroughly that Tanner was bringing me to the edge of orgasm in under a minute. The arch of my back, the shaking of my thighs, my inability to keep my eyes open all providing a warning that this was going to be bone rattling.

I’d never been so sensitive to one person’s touch.

My cry was guttural, ripping through me as I came over and over, waves crashing inside me.

This wasn’t bone rattling, it was bone melting .

Tanner never let up, even when I begged for him to relent, his mouth working me to the brink of insanity.

Only when I toppled to the side did he peer at me with a grin so smug, drawing the back of his hand across his mouth, I could do nothing but laugh through the breath I was trying to catch.

“And we’ve only just started,” he said, pushing himself upright and hauling me with him to straddle his thighs.

He wasted no time in removing my pajama shirt, only for his eyes to bulge wide. “Oh my god, what happened to your tits? How have I not noticed them before?”

“ Stop .” I groaned, wrapping my arms across my naked chest in a poor attempt to hide them. There’s no way I could hide them.

I was nearly five months pregnant, and they were already triple the size they usually were. I hadn’t quite gotten used to them yet, and of all the changes taking place in my body, my new giant boobs were the ones I was most aware of.

“No.” My arm was swiftly yanked away. “Do not cover them, ever. These are going straight into my bank so I never forget them. They’re fucking glorious. Millie, you are so beautiful,” he added, almost whispering while stroking across my rounded belly.

His eyes flashed with a possessiveness I’d not noticed before. There was almost a reverence in his touch, his palms caressing each curve and swell.

“Your what?”

“My memory bank of you, that I use to jerk off every day,” he replied, taking each breast in his palms as if to test the weight, the roughness of his calluses providing the perfect friction. “And man, that shade of pink you blush really suits you.”

There was nothing for me to respond, and when his tongue darted out, flicking across one of my sensitive nipples, I could only groan.

And glancing down, the sight of his massive cock jerking against my stomach, rock hard and leaking pearls of precum, had me rolling my hips, grinding against him, desperate for any kind of friction.

“You want this? It’s all for you.” Wrapping his fist around his dick, he stroked himself so leisurely I almost wept. “You make me so fucking hard, Mills.”

Without waiting for him to ask, I knelt and lined myself up.

That initial sensation of easing down onto his dick was indescribable. Every nerve ending quivered with anticipation while I adjusted to his size. The fire I’d woken up with had barely been quenched by my first orgasm. I was ready for more. Desperate.

“Fuuuck.” The way he hissed through elongated vowels and a deep groan expressed it perfectly. “Skin on skin with you, there’s nothing better.”

Skin on skin.

It was something he’d said before, and I’d thought about it nearly every day since. The idea I had something with Tanner that no one else had was becoming a powerful aphrodisiac.

“Tan, was it the truth when you said you’d never not used protection before?”

“Only with you, Mills,” he rasped out, gripping my thighs and rocking me in his lap, shooting tiny sparks inside my spine. “Fucking incredible, isn’t it?”

“Mmm.”

His hand fell to my belly again. “Is this okay for you? We’re not hurting the baby?”

“We’re not hurting the baby. ”

“Good. Then take it, take what you need.”

Leaning back against the headboard, his hands stayed clasped around my hips, but still allowing me to have control. Tanner’s dick was filling me so much I could barely breathe, let alone move. Every time I did, it set off a series of tiny spasms curling my entire body.

I waited until I couldn’t take it any longer, until I could see the torture on Tanner’s face too. Slowly, I started rolling my hips, positioning my clit for the perfect grind.

“Fuck, you look so good with my dick inside you.” Tanner groaned, his finger digging tighter and spurring me on. “Go on, baby. Show me what you want.”

It was hard to tell whether I was moving, or Tanner was moving me . And then his thumb stretched out and brushed over my clit.

“Oh god, Tan.”

“Yeah, say my name again.”

“Tanner.”

“It sounds so good. My name belongs on your lips.”

Blinking my eyes open, I found Tanner with an expression on his face, the same one he always wore when he looked at me.

Only this time I could see it for what it was—like I was the only person in the world.

It was overwhelming and affirming, and such a turn-on all at the same time that I had to close my eyes again before it made my head spin.

Tanner’s hands found their way into my hair, pushing through the nape of my neck. Wrapping the strands around his fist, he tugged until I had no option but to arch against him and his lips so he could drag his tongue between my breasts and up .

I didn’t know you could be hard and gentle all at once, but Tanner managed it, taking my mouth and kissing me so deeply while flipping me onto my back without breaking connection. Beads of sweat pooled between us, formed from the heat of our bodies.

Hooking my knees up around his hips, he hovered over me, protecting me from his weight.

“Ace said dimples came from fucking.” He punctuated each word with a long, slow thrust that had me spiraling.

“Is that what you’re doing? Trying to give our baby dimples?”

“Nah, I don’t think we have to worry about that.” He flashed his own set of dimples and drove forward again. “This is all me.”

“Ohh… yes . Tan, do that .”

“You like it? You like feeling my cock stretch you out.”

My response was a garbled groan, originating deep in my shaking thighs.

I didn’t know it was possible to feel like this, like an out-of-body experience I have to give way to.

My spine was twisting itself, curling my muscles around with each plunge and setting off spasms so forceful they had my eyes rolling back.

“Fuck, Mills. I wanna feel you coming. Go on, squeeze my cock,” he ground out. “Ah, yeah, like that.”

I didn’t know if it was being pregnant that made this orgasm so earth shattering, but the way it ripped through me, I could be convinced the building was about to collapse. It was the most intense feeling I’d ever experienced, until half a second later when Tanner came.

He collapsed to the side of me with a low “ Fuuck, ” wrapping his arm around me and pulling me so tightly into him I was struggling for air. “I’m not letting you kick me out this time. I want to get the cuddle I didn’t get before.”

“You’re so needy.” I laughed, freeing myself enough to rest on the pillow he’d slipped his arm under. “But sure, we can cuddle.”

“I’m needy when it comes to you.” He pushed up on his elbow.

For a full minute his gaze scoured my face, our breaths settling as his blue eyes locked onto mine.

I wanted to know what he was thinking, whether it was the same as me.

And if he’d ever experienced this kind of mind-blowing sex with anyone else, not that I wanted to find out about anyone else he’d been with.

But then he said, “I fucking love you so much.”

His declaration had the room spinning. I couldn’t blink, I could barely breathe. Up until this very second I’d never taken anything he’d said that seriously, because he was Tanner. And everything was a joke.

But hearing his words in black and white was a whole different matter.

“I…”

“You don’t have to say it back if you’re not ready. But I’m not going anywhere. Not now, not ever. This baby is mine.” He paused, his hands back on my belly. “And so are you. I love you, Millie.”

“Tanner.” Wrapping my hand around his wrist, I stilled his hand. “Why are you so sure I’m going to fall in love with you?”

His thumb brushed over my wrist. “Because there’s no way anyone could hate me as much as you protest to, which makes me think you have something to hide.

Since the day I met you, Millie Robinson, you’ve done nothing but scowl at me, and I know for a fact I’m not that unlikeable.

Back in high school I was voted most popular four years in a row. ”

“You have such a big head,” I replied with a chuckle.

“Know what else of mine is big?”

“You’re an idiot.”

“A loveable one.”

I couldn’t deny it. I wanted to, but I couldn’t. There was something very loveable about Tanner, and this was a thought I was having independent of the baby.

“D’you have plans today?”

I shook my head. Just as I hadn’t wanted to move out of his arms when I first woke up, I wasn’t ready to leave this bed. I wasn’t ready to leave Tanner.

His fingertips brushed across my cheek. “We have today off, spend it with me and let’s go shopping. I want you to take me to this baby store you went to with Holiday, and I want to buy things for our baby. We have a nursery to start building.”

A smile spread across my face. “I’d love to.”

“And I’m wearing my new sweater.”