“What about the baby?” I asked, kissing him again, enjoying the delicious sensation of his mouth opening, his tongue finding mine and an almost aching sensation in my groin. I slipped my top off and took my pants off. “Have you heard about how some pregnant women become super horny?”
Matthew was laughing, shaking his head. I could see he was surprised by my sudden behavior, but it clearly was a pleasant one judging from the bulge in his pants.
“I can’t tell,” I pouted. “Are my breasts bigger yet?” I pulled my bra off and he was all over me in seconds, pushing me back against the bed, kissing me and caressing my breasts. I groaned with pleasure; I could hardly stand the anticipation of waiting for him. He took off his clothes, grinning madly, before holding me against him, tightly, skin to skin. He ran his hands down my body, lay down on the bed and pulled me on top of him. I didn’t mind, I liked being on top. I felt voluptuous and gorgeous, my breasts so tender to the touch, and when he came up to kiss my breasts, gently biting my nipples, I thought I was going to come.
I moved on top of his body, rubbing my body against his cock, teasing both of us until I couldn’t bear it anymore. I slipped him inside of me and rocked back and forth feeling the pressure build in powerful waves. I leaned back and felt my orgasm coming, wondrous waves of passion that rocked my body, making me moan and whimper, sounds I had never made before in my life. I felt him shudder with me and realized we’d come together. I fell back onto the bed, exhausted, a smile of total bliss on my face.
After a few moments, I said, “What are the dinner plans at this place?”
“Are you hungry?”
“Starving!” I said. “I’m eating for two now, remember?”
“Let’s order room service,” he said. “That way we don’t have to get out of bed at all.”
He grinned at me, wickedly, clearly ready for another round.
Chapter 22
Matthew
I woke up the following morning, not knowing where I was for a moment.
I opened my eyes and saw Lauren, waking up at about the same time.
She looked absolutely gorgeous; her blue eyes darker than usual, still heavy with sleep. Her lips curled into a slow smile.
“How’d you sleep?”
“I don’t know…” I said. “I think that sofa would’ve been more comfortable.”
“Liar!” she shoved me playfully and I caught her in my arms, kissing her quickly. Her lips softened and she caught my bottom lip between her teeth in a gentle bite.
“Ouch!” I laughed and kissed her back.
Our kiss became more intense, I pushed back the covers to take her in my arms again, holding her tightly. We made love more slowly this time, savoring each other. I took my time with her, caressing her body, loving the smoothness of her skin, the new curves of her body, the gentle rise of her small bump, before sliding my hand between her legs, slipping inside of her. She groaned with pleasure, and I felt her grow wetter. I parted her legs and she twisted them around me, urging me closer. The bliss as I entered her overwhelmed me, the pleasure building as I thrust deeper into her.
Afterwards, holding her in my arms, she leaned back to kiss me.
“I think we should stay in bed all day,” she said.
“I second that motion,” I said.
“When do you have to get back to work?”
I stiffened without meaning to. The thought of the office and what was waiting for me back in the city was too unpleasant.
“I’m sorry,” she said quickly, turning around to land butterfly kisses on my mouth.
“Have I spoiled the mood?” I didn’t say anything but sat up in the bed. She looked pensive. I pulled her closer. Through the large glass window, we looked at the surrounding forest, and the lush greenery calmed me. I was far away from work, from my office. I knew I couldn’t hold it against Lauren for being pragmatic. She didn’t know that this was my first proper holiday in a very long time, probably in years.
“We’ll have to go back eventually, I guess,” I reluctantly said.
“But I’ve been thinking…” I hadn’t really had time to think about it too much, but over the past few days a thought had taken root in my mind that I was struggling to get rid of.
I decided to say it out loud.
“What if I quit my job? Resigned as CEO of Egal?”