“Our little kiddo is growing.” He kissed her stomach, directly over her belly button.
She bit on her lip, watching his hands pull her shirt even higher. He pulled it off, throwing it aside.
“You know, I didn't think you could get sexier, but I was wrong. This pregnancy, fuck, it made you even hotter.”
Casey swallowed, suddenly feeling her mouth go dry.
He kissed her stomach and traveled his mouth up, sliding his hand back and unstrapping her bra.
Her breasts fell free, and the sensation he was driving over her damn near sent her over the edge.
Jake pulled at her pants, and she was more than eager to rip them off. He pushed her legs wide, traveling downward until his mouth found the target.
She grabbed his hair, falling backward into the pillows. Her toes curled as he worked her over, forcing her close to the edge but never letting her fall over.
She felt her nails dig into his hair, desperate to feel him closer. She moaned, her free hand gripping onto the sheets.
Jake pushed her legs wider, bearing down on her. She couldn't hold out, and she orgasmed hard.
She felt like she was on cloud nine as he pulled at his pants, lust covering his face. She didn't think it was possible to love him any more, but each and every day, her love grew. Watching him take care of her made her love him even more.
Jake pulled her near the edge of the bed, holding her legs wide as he slid into her. She held onto the sheets as he filled her. She rolled her head back as he leaned down, kissing her body.
He rocked, pulling her closer to another orgasm.
“God, you're so fucking sexy,” he whispered into her ear, thrusting deeper into her. “And I can't wait until this baby is born. I can't wait to start this family.”
Casey didn't last. She came hard once more, crying out his name.
The following morning, she woke up to Jake getting dressed. She had slept naked and looked around the room. “You're leaving so early.”
He gave her a smile. “Morning. I know. I'll be back later tonight. I have a meeting. Give me a call during your lunch, okay? Don't forget to call about setting up your appointment at the hospital as well.”
He bent down, kissing her forehead before he hurried out. She sat up and ran her hands through her hair, thinking about last night. They fell asleep soon after they were finished, and she slept wonderfully. Most of the time, after they fucked, she slept well.
She shook her head and headed to the shower needing to get ready for the day. She had a long day ahead of her, and she couldn't waste time dilly-dallying.
She wore her normal work attire, a long dress with a cardigan to match. She arrived early before most of the other teachers arrived at the school, which gave her time to get everything she needed to be done before her class started.
Casey headed into her classroom, which, just like her office, expressed who she was. There was a large tapestry that hung in the back of the room, with potted plants on shelving. One of the walls was painted a light blue with swirls drawn into it. Her desk consisted of a table and a swinging chair with cushions. Needless to say, it was the most popular room.
She set her purse down and opened her laptop, checking the time. She pulled out her files and scanned over the test she was going to give her students today.
The soft knock on the door pulled her attention. It was the president of the university, Paul.
“Morning, Casey. You're looking lovely as always.”
She gave him a soft smile. “Morning, sir, something you wanted?”
“I was just stopping by to ask about your leave of absence for the baby. I noticed you haven't turned in your dates yet, and we were trying to figure out when you would be gone.”
It had been something she'd been meaning to do. She kept forgetting.
“My apologies. I'll turn that in by the end of the day. Was there anything else?”
He took a few more steps into her room, nodding his head. “Yes, I wanted to let you know that your students have been doing very well. Ryan, who's been the main professor for the English and Philosophy classes, is retiring. The board and I were talking about offering you tenure as the teacher for the program. We hope you'll be staying with us.”
Her heart skipped a beat. She'd only been here a year, not even.