I stop at the end of the hallway and listen out. She must be in the kitchen.
Peeking around the corner, I find Tully with her back to me and way too much of a skip in her step. She’s proud of herself and that has me the happiest mother fucker who ever lived. She thinks I’m still lying in bed with my feet in the air and a bucket of water dangling dangerously over my face.
If only she knew that I have her cornered.
With the bucket under my arm, I step into the kitchen behind her and place the bucket down before creeping into her back. The moment she realizes that I’m free, her back stiffens, but with her bump in front and me at her back, she’s got nowhere to go.
I take her wrists and she sucks in a breath as I cuff her hands behind her back. “Oh…” she laughs. “You’re free.”
“Mmhmm,” I grumble, leaning forward and pressing my lips to her neck. “That wasn’t a very nice game. I think you need to be punished.”
She sucks in another breath. “Really, now?”
“Uh-huh.”
I grin to myself as I pull her a step away from the counter before leaning her over it and making sure the bump is as safe as can be. I run my fingers up the inside of her thigh, loving the way a groan slips from between her lips and with my hand remaining on her back, I reach across and grab hold of the bucket.
I step in behind her, letting her feel my erection against her ass and hold back a groan of my own as she pushes back into me, wanting more, but that’s going to have to wait.
I place the bucket on the top of her ass and watch as her body stiffens. “What are you doing?” she demands with her hands flailing around, trying to grab hold of the bucket that’s just out of her reach.
“You didn’t think I was really going to let you get away with that, did you?”
“You’re an ass.”
“Damn straight, babe,” I tell her grabbing hold of her ass and squeezing it, loving how despite the bucket on her back and the fury radiating out of her eyes, she’s still incredibly turned on.
As soon as she gets herself free of this mess, I’m going to have to do something about that. After all, I can’t have my pregnant girlfriend running around with an itch that needs to be scratched.
I stand back and watch the show as she huffs and grumbles all sorts of curses under her breath before she waddles towards the sink and somehow manages to throw the bucket off while making it tip towards the sink. Water goes everywhere, but for the most part, it heads for the drain. The kitchen is going to need a few towels though.
Tully straightens herself out and turns on me with a ferocious glare as she pulls on her cuffed wrists. “You’re dead, you know that, right?”
“Whatever you’ve got for me, babe, just remember that I’ll outdo you every single time.” With the water on the floor, pooling at her feet, I step into her with the key and turn her around to free her wrist. I lean into her and nuzzle into her neck. “Bring it on, Tullz. I’m ready for you.”
Her body sags into mine and my arm curls around her waist. Her ass is pushed back into me and not a moment later, I bend her over the counter and give her exactly what we’ve both been needing.
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I scoot around the kitchen with a towel beneath my feet as Tully works on cleaning all the spilled water off the counter. She did a fucking good job of making sure that it went everywhere.
I finish off on the floor and throw the wet towels into the laundry room before going and helping Tully with the counter. Naturally, I can’t keep my hands off her or her bump. Every time I look at her, she takes my fucking breath away. I can’t believe this is happening, but more so, I can’t wait to show her the surprise that I have for her.
Tully’s surprise was fucking huge, so there’s no way I’ll be able to outdo a child, but I’ve got something up my sleeve that I’m hoping was the right move. Otherwise…I don’t know. I hope I don’t screw things up before we’ve even had a real chance of getting started.
Just as we finish putting the kitchen back together and get some proper clothes on, there’s a knock at the door that has a wide smile spreading across my face.
My fucking pack is here.
Tully skips out of the bedroom while pulling a shirt over her head and makes her way to the door as I trail behind her, keeping my eyes on her perfect ass.