Page 109 of Baby for my Daddy's Best Friend

“Do you want to sit down, honey?”

I nod, noticing the dull ache on my back that’s beginning to spread. Carrying a six-pound baby at all hours of the day tends to have that effect.

“Come here.” He pats on his lap.

My eyes widen. “Everyone canseeus.”

“All the better. I’m with my wife, that’s not a crime. Hell, I hope they even record it.”

I won’t be recording anything anymore unless it’s family memories for us to enjoy.

I left the influencer world behind completely, with my old account now defunct.

When I moved in, Enzo told me I didn’t need to work if I didn’t want to.

I didn’t want to feel useless, so I worked a few hours a day, focused on expanding my social media business.

It’s funny. The hate comments that would haunt me to no end, I barely even remembered them anymore. After finding happiness in my life, I tuned out every other source of negativity.

I sit down on his lap, and he wraps his arms around me, nuzzling my neck. “Good girl. I want you like this always.”

Alessio captures the moment on his camera, but I don’t mind. These little moments will go into the album, and one day, years from now, my baby will know his parents loved each other very much.

“How do you feel, Mrs. Marchetti?” Enzo whispers in my ear in a sultry voice.

The doctor asked us to be careful, as the baby can arrive any day now. But when he talks to me like that, I want to pull him to the nearest empty room and let him take me.

“Happy and so, so pregnant.”

He laughs, kissing the top of my head. “Honey, I’m just waiting for you to deliver this one so I can put another one inside of you. You’re too perfect.”

I can’t tell if he’s joking or not, but I’m on board with the idea.

Abigfamily with Enzo is a dream come true.

“I’ll give you a little bit of break, though,” he adds as an afterthought. “We have to travel the world together before we knock you up a second time.”

“How generous,” I tease.

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Later, he has me naked on his bed to consummate our wedding.

“My dick is throbbing for you,” he moans. “But I’ll wait, honey.”

Thewaitonly applies to him, as he begins to work his tongue lapping my clit, with his fingers inside of me. Waves of my orgasm wash over me, leaving a mess on his bed.

Well,ourbed.

As I'm about to sit up to return the favor, Enzo stands over me fisting his thick cock, bringing himself to his own release.

The warmth of his cum cover my pregnant belly.

Fuck, as if my husband couldn't get any sexier.

After helping to me clean up with a warm towel on my belly, Enzo hands me a cold bottle of water and some snacks from the kitchen.

“I love you so much,” is the last thing I hear before I drift off to sleep, tired after an exhausting yet incredible day.

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