She feels like heaven,I think as I push inside, taking my time so she’s able to adjust to my size.I feel like this is where I’m meant to be.
Then I freeze. “Darlin’, I’m bare.”
“I don’t mind.”
“Is that just arousal talking, or are you serious?” I haven’t moved since I remembered. “I’ve a condom in my wallet, just got carried away.”
“I’m okay with it if you are.”
My cock seems to get harder at the thought of coming inside her. “You sure it’s not too soon?”
“It isn’t. Medically there’s nothing to hold me back. If it happens, I’d like your baby Pyro. But if you’re…”
“There’s nothing I want more, sweetheart.”
If she wants a kid of mine, if she wants my sperm to bear fruit within her… to see her grow with my baby inside… I can’t think of anything better. I just need to slow myself down or I’ll be shooting my load well before time.
I push in deeper, then retreat, then do it again. A few more repeats and I’m fully in. I pause, breathing deeply.
“You can move.”
I huff a laugh. My pause isn’t for her, it’s for me. “Give me a moment, babe, or I’m not going to last.”
She’s so damn responsive as I suck on her nipples while thrusting inside her, encouraging noises leaving her mouth. When her muscles start to tighten, she moves her hand down. Lightly I brush it away and take over for her, stimulating her clit at the same time as I’m making sure the head of my cock hits her G-spot every damn time.
Her orgasmic cry takes me over, and there’s nothing I can do to stop it. My spine tingles in anticipation as my balls draw up to my body, then I’m coming, bare, inside a woman for the very first time in my life.
When I regain my breath, I lean my forehead down to hers. “Jesus, Mel. Do you think we’ve made a baby?” My voice sounds like I feel, full of awe, hope and wonder.
“I don’t know,” she replies. “I think we might need more practice.”
Chapter Thirty-Three
Melissa
I’d researched and asked the doctors. Despite rumours and myths to the contrary, there was no reason to wait. Once I’d stopped bleeding, it would be safe to try to fall pregnant again.
I wasn’t totally sure Pyro would feel the same way as me, but I’ve an empty space inside me that I’d like to have filled. This time with a man who wants a baby with me.
Pyro had been right, he had made me scream, and very loudly. He’s the biggest man I’ve ever been with, and the sex was amazing. It wasn’t just physical, we seemed to connect on every level, making it easy for us to throw in some teasing.
But Skull had taken me bare and had then regretted it.
I wake the next morning, as he’d promised I would, feeling stiff and sore but in the best of ways. I’ll just have to make an effort to move normally to throw Beth off the scent. Though I don’t know why I’m worried, she’d have probably assumed Pyro and I were having sex anyway, as he’s moved into my house.
The physical discomfort doesn’t worry me, but my mind flicks back to the arguments I’d had with Skull, those two times he’d forgotten a condom, but certainly hadn’t stopped to have a discussion about whether he should wear one or not.
“Mornin’, darlin’.” Pyro’s all-seeing eyes stare into mine, and he starts frowning. “What’s up?”
“We might be pregnant,” I tell him, my teeth worrying my lip.
His expression sharpens. “You got regrets?”
“No, but…”
“If you’re worried about me, I haven’t got buyer’s remorse. You should know me by now, I don’t go into anything without thinking about it. You’re mine, I’m yours, and if there’s a baby growing inside you, then it’s ours and I’ll be more than happy about it. Hey, what you shaking your head for?”
“I was just thinking you couldn’t get any more perfect. You always know just the right thing to say.”