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Caleb: Yeah, I’m down for pizza. Whatever you want to get.

“I’m ordering right now,” I tell her, and she starts bouncing and clapping her hands like a little kid. “Caleb and I are going to share one.”

“Can you get breadsticks too?” Her expression is hopeful. “I don’t know what happened, but it’s like my stomach opened back up and is ready for business.”

I shake my head as I add an order of breadsticks. “Done.”

“Maybe being with you made me hungry.” She leans over and kisses me, her tongue sliding in briefly between my lips. “For all the things.”

I hurriedly finish making the pizza order before I toss my phone aside and reach for her. “It’ll be here in forty-five minutes.”

She comes into my arms with a laugh, her eyes glowing, her mouth la

nding on mine greedily. I roll her over onto her back, me on top of her as we devour each other, a low moan falling from her lips when I shift to kiss and lick at her neck. I’m suddenly overwhelmed with love for this woman. I can’t get enough of her. I want to show her what she means to me. Show her how much I love her and our baby.

Within minutes, our clothes are gone. I gather her breasts in my hands and press them together, sucking one nipple, then the other, making her gasp. She watches me, her gaze never leaving me as I map her skin with my lips, lingering on her stomach. Kissing her gently. Reverently.

Ava runs her hand through my hair, her lips tipped up in a barely there smile.

I shift lower, kissing the inside of her thighs. The backs of her knees. She whimpers, wanting my mouth on her pussy and I deliver, licking her clit, licking her everywhere. Swear to God, she tastes different, and I wonder if it’s because she’s pregnant.

Chills race over me, just knowing she’s going to have my baby.

I can’t get over it.

I suck her clit in between my lips, rubbing my index finger up and down her pussy before I slowly push it inside, trying to be careful. She’s wet and slick, so fucking hot and I curl my finger inside her, aiming for that one spot I know that gets her going, increasing my rhythm on her clit.

She cries out, a jolt rippling through her as I destroy her with my mouth and finger. She’s coming, her entire body stiffening before she falls apart, her pussy clenching and releasing around my finger, her clit pulsating against my lips.

Once her trembling has calmed, I lift away from her to find her gaze on me. “That was quick,” I murmur, dropping a kiss just above her pussy.

“You make me horny,” she admits shyly.

“Welcome to my world.” I move up, so we’re face to face and kiss her, slowly sliding my tongue against hers, so she can get a good taste before I pull away. “I’m horny for you all the time.”

She slips her hands to the back of my head, pulling me back down for another kiss. It’s filthy and sexy as fuck and my cock is throbbing, I want inside her so damn bad. She spreads her thighs and it would be so easy to slip inside, but something stops me.

I break away from her seeking lips, panting as I ask, “You think this will hurt the baby?”

Her smile is knowing, and full of womanly power. There is no other way to describe it. “No. Our baby is about as big as a grain of rice right now.”

I thrust against her nice and slow, and she arches against me. “So I won’t bump his head or anything?”

“No.” She giggles. “And his head? You think it’s a boy?”

“I don’t know what it is.” I thrust my hips again, slipping just the head of my cock inside of her. “But I don’t want to hurt him. Or you.”

“You won’t,” she whispers. “I want you inside of me, Eli. Please.”

I will give my princess whatever she desires. No hesitation.

I reach in between us and guide my cock inside of her, watching her face the entire time I push into her. Her eyelids flutter. Her lips purse. A sigh leaves her and her eyes close, her mouth curved upward. “I feel like I’m home,” I tell her. “Every time I’m inside of you, Ava, it’s like I belong here. With you. Us. Together. We’re meant to be with each other.”

“Yes.” She shifts beneath me, sending me deeper, the both of us groaning. “I feel the same way. We belong together.”

“I love you,” I tell her as I start to move. It’s like a wave of calm has washed over me. Having my girl back in my life for good. Knowing she’s going to have a baby. Our baby. I think about the upcoming playoff game, and the championship game after that. If we win, we’ll play in the Las Vegas Bowl, and I just know…

I’ve got this. I’ve got everything.


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