She had never looked so beautiful.
When she relaxed, when she came down, she looked up at him like Chris was the only man in the world.
And in that moment, he felt like he was.
*
Sarah only had eyes for Chris, and she couldn’t believe what she was seeing. He was hovering over her, looking at her like she was a freaking princess, and he had just made her come harder than she ever had before.
“Tell me you want me.”
“I want you,” she breathed.
Then he ripped her panties from her legs, tossed the tiny scraps of fabric on the floor, and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He sucked and bit, nipping at her tender flesh. Sarah gripped his hair and pulled him closer to herself.
Chris made every part of her come alive. That was something she hadn’t felt in a long time, maybe ever. Anytime she’d had sex before, it had been fine, but that was it.
It had been fine.
Chris was passionate, crazy. He was all over her because he thought she was so damn sexy and when he came onto her like that, she felt sexy.
He slid between her legs, making room for himself. He looked at her for a second and raised an eyebrow.
“I’m clean,” he said. She was confused, then she realized what he was saying: they didn’t need a condom because she was already pregnant.
“Me, too,” she said, nodding. He was going to fuck her without anything separating them. It would only be their skin. Something about that made this even more real.
When she’d been on her date months ago, they hadn’t talked about birth control. They hadn’t done anything, really. Sarah couldn’t even really explain why she’d actually decided to sleep with the guy. He certainly hadn’t been impressive, but she h
ad wanted to be a little wild, a little crazy.
She had no idea that this, what she was doing with Chris, was so much crazier.
She was in love with her brother’s best friend and from the sound of things, he was just as in love with her.
He leaned down and kissed her, holding her lips with his as he plunged into her. Sarah was tight from months of not having sex, but even tighter from her orgasm. He filled her completely and for just a moment, she felt like she might die. She raised her legs and wrapped them around his waist, happy her bump wasn’t too big yet. She could still move easily during sex. She was just a little more tired than usual when she did it.
Chris thrust harder into her and Sarah let go of all the anxiousness, all the nervousness, all the stress. She let go of the not knowing, of the fear, of her future. She let go of everything in that moment except for Chris because he was her rock.
He was her guide.
He was her everything.
When he came, he whispered her name and thrust even deeper into her, filling her with his seed. Then he lay next to her on the bed, pulled her into his arms, and whispered to her until they both fell back to sleep.
9
Five-and-a-half months later
“He’s beautiful,” Chris looked down at the little boy swaddled in blankets and couldn’t believe he had a son.
“Garrett would be so proud,” Sarah whispered, looking at her brother’s namesake. Baby Garrett Christopher was absolutely perfect. The rest of Sarah’s pregnancy had been exhausting and having an unplanned c-section had been harder than she thought, but she had her baby now.
Their baby.
Sarah couldn’t quite believe how things had turned out for her. Chris had been with her completely throughout the duration of her pregnancy. He had gone to every appointment, been to every birthing class, and had read every book.
He had supported her.