“Do we have time?” he asked while placing light kisses over my neck.
“Yes,” I breathed out, even though we would run the risk of being late for our reservations. There was a new Italian restaurant in town that I had been wanting to eat at. I was craving lasagna so bad.
The moment Trevor’s hard cock touched me, I forgot about food. I forgot about everything but his hands on my body.
“I want you from behind, is that okay?” he asked softly in my ear.
“I don’t care how you take me. I just need to come.”
He chuckled as he slid my panties off and motioned for me to get on the bed.
Crawling onto it, I lifted my ass and waited for him to fill me. It seemed like I was horny all the time. Maybe I just couldn’t get enough of Trevor. His touch. His warmth filling me completely. Making me whole. Sex with Trevor Parker was never dull. The scruff of his always present five-o’clock shadow was a turn on by itself. Everything about my future husband made me horny.
Trevor’s hands roamed over my ass, then around to my stomach where he rubbed gently while placing kisses on my back.
“I fucking love seeing you naked. You’ve never looked as beautiful as you do with our baby growing inside of you.”
Moaning at his words and needing him to touch me, I pushed back against him. He let out a chuckle.
“Horny?”
“Yes! Trevor, please, I’m so ready for you.”
He didn’t make me wait long before he slid inside, inch by delicious inch. It felt like heaven every time he entered me.
“Yes,” I gasped when he filled me completely.
“Jesus, baby. You feel so good.”
Reaching his hand around, Trevor played with my clit while moving in and out at a slow pace. I knew it wasn’t going to take long. I could feel the build-up starting in my toes.
“Trevor!” I cried out, needing him to give me more. “Please!”
“You’re so beautiful like this Scarlett, God, it turns me on so fucking much.”
He pressed on my clit harder while picking up the speed. It wasn’t going to be long now. Any second and I was going to come.
“Yes! Yes! I’m so close!”
Trevor rubbed my stomach. Then he went completely still.
“What…what happened? I was about to come! Why did you stop?” I panted out.
“She moved. I felt her move. Oh my God, I’m having sex and my daughter just moved. Our daughter knows we are having sex right now. Maybe she felt my cock! Oh fuck!”
Trevor pulled out and backed away, staring down at me in horror.
“What are you talking about? She didn’t feel you! Now get back inside of me and finish what you started, damn it!”
Looking like he had just seen a ghost, Trevor shook his head. “I can’t. I was fucking you and our baby moved. This is exactly what I NEVER want our daughter to do…what kind of a role model am I being to her?”
“So what, Trevor? The baby is happy because Mommy is happy. Now finish making Mommy happy!”
Trevor quickly walked out of the bedroom, his hands running frantically through his hair.
“Where are you going?” I called out.
“I have to make an emergency phone call!”
“To who!” I asked, dropping my body onto the bed in frustration.
Trevor walked back into the bedroom with his phone in his hand.
“Emergency meeting. Now. I’m getting everyone else on the phone.”
I lifted my head and stared at him. “Who…are you…talking to?”
“Steed.”
My eyes widened.
“And Mitchell. Emergency meeting. I need to get Tripp on.”
“Oh my God! What?” I cried out, sitting up in bed. “You’re calling your brothers now?”
“Yes, that was Scarlett,” he said into the phone. “She’s a bit upset with me. I stopped sex right before she came.”
Horror washed over my face as I laid down and groaned into a pillow. There was no way I was going out to dinner now. No way. I had never been so embarrassed in my entire life.
“Okay, everyone is on. Yes, Steed, I know she’s going to be pissed, she already is. Here is the problem. We were having sex, and I felt the baby move when I placed my hand on her stomach.”
I cried out, “Why, God? Why!”
“Yes. It was really cool finally feeling her, I’ll have to tell y’all all about how smart she is. But the thing is, I was having sex and she kicked and I have to know, can she feel me?”
Tossing the pillow at Trevor, I sat up. “Hang up that phone right now!” I yelled.
“No, Tripp. She’s just a little hangry.”
My mouth dropped open. “Hangry? I’m hangry? No! I’m horny!”
Trevor covered the phone. “Scarlett! I’m talking to my brothers, they don’t need to hear you talk like that!”
I was pretty sure the look on my face was pure dumbfoundedness.
Is that even a word? It is now.