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Page 16 of Lessons In Love

It takes me a moment to process what she’s really saying.Holy shit.I jump up, pulling Delaney into a gentle hug, holding her to my body. “You’re pregnant?”

I pull back, looking into her glistening eyes.

“Yeah. We’re going to have a baby.”

As soon as the words leave her lips, my mouth descends, devouring hers.

I barely notice as the crew packs up quickly and efficiently, moving everything to its original placement before they head out.

Maria clears her throat, and we turn to her with sheepish grins. She thanks us, letting us know that she’ll forward us a copy of the interview and photos after they’re edited. We thank her and wave as she leaves.

Realizing we’re finally alone, I place Delaney gently on the ground, striding quickly over to the door and locking it. Turning back to my wife, I slowly stalk over to her, my cock bulging in my pants. Delaney recognizes the feral intensity in my eyes and backs away from me slowly, playing one of my favorite games.

I catch her quickly, because she’s as desperate for me as I am for her, and we fall to the ground, stretching across the velvet texture of the floral area rug beneath us. Delaney chose this rug with painstaking care to fit the vibe the hotel was going for. The blush hortensia petals make it feel alive when the candlelight flickers across it from the dome fireplace suspended from the ceiling.

My lips descend into the valley of her neck, devouring her skin with deep kisses as my fingers roam her luscious body. She cries out, sinking her teeth into my shoulder as I grip her pussy, caressing it with my palm.

She pulls back, moving over to straddle my hips, crossing her arms over her chest to slowly pull off her little black dress, baring her silky black bra and panties to me. I slide my hands around her back, releasing her gorgeous breasts to my ravenous mouth.

I take my time savoring them, pleasuring and worshiping them until Delaney is drenched and begging for more. I roll her onto her side, sliding behind her. I rip off her panties, biting her shoulder as she huffs that they’re her favorite, quickly distracting her.

I slide into her with one, long stroke, loving the moans that escape her as she takes all of me. I grab her leg, her thigh on my forearm, and bring it over my legs, giving me better access to her pussy. My other arm is under her, giving my hand perfect access to her breast.

Her arm reaches back to circle my neck, her fingers threading into my hair, using it as leverage as we rock back and forth. My other hand snakes down, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing her gently, teasing her until she demands more.

Her ass rocks back against me, circling, as she moans for me to give her more. I pump harder, deeper, needing her to come before I combust.

Finally, I feel her clench on my pounding cock, her pussy milking me. Unable to hold back, I release into her hard, coming for longer than ever before. We lay there for several moments, trying to catch our breath.

When I’m able to breathe normally, I sit up, pulling Delaney up with me, wrapping her in a hug, my hands resting on her still-flat stomach.

We stand, dressing quickly, moving around the room, ensuring everything is in place. Linking hands, we walk to the parking lot to head home.

I lean Delaney against the car door, caging her in between my arms, leaning down to kiss her. I can never get enough of her, and I know I never will. “Thank you,” I whisper, breaking the kiss.

I watch her for a moment, the sun casting an ethereal glow around her as it sinks slowly toward the horizon. “Thank you for giving me everything I never thought I deserved.”