Page 54 of A Surprise Baby for the Wolf Shifter

He shrugged. “I don’t normally make them. But for you, I would do anything.”

I smiled and closed the gap between us… well as much as I could with my big belly in the way. I rested my hands on his chest and lifted up on my toes as he slid his fingers along my side. I pressed my mouth against his in a sweet, delicate kiss.

He took over, pressing me closer to him, deepening the kiss.

Several moments later, we pulled away and gasped to catch our breath. Both of us held each other in our gaze. His kiss… a fire ignited inside me with it. My arousal hit me like a nuke, and I reached up to kiss him again.

While kissing, he guided me to his room. Once we stood in the middle of the floor, facing each other, he pulled away from me again. He took my hands and said, “Please, give me another chance.”

“I still have a thousand questions and concerns,” I said.

He shrugged. “I’ll do my best to answer every question and relieve every concern.”

I shook my head. “You are too good to be true.”

“I could say that of you,” he said.

I smiled.

“So… what do you say?” he asked and brought both hands to his lips, placing a kiss on my knuckles.

I bit my lip and squinted at him a little. His expression turned concerned, and I saw the worry in his eyes. I smiled at him. “Okay, let’s give this a shot. But this is the last time, Weylan. I can’t—”

He fist-pumped the air and said a very enthusiastic, “Yes!”

I laughed.

“Now, where were we?” he asked, placing his hands on my waist again.

“I believe we were kissing,” I said.

“Oh, right,” he said then smirked. “Thanks.”

His mouth pressed against mine, and I was floored by how much passion was in them. I slipped out of my shoes and tugged down my pants past my waist. Weylan took over and lifted my shirt above my head before reaching around me with his hot fingers. He unsnapped my bra and sent it flying through the air.

Then he lowered himself down my body, placing kisses down the center of my pregnant belly. His hands smoothed down my sides, fingers sliding under the waistband of my panties and tights, and he pulled them down.

I used his shoulders to brace myself so I could free my feet from the mound of clothing. He stood up, taking off his shirt on the way. He resumed kissing me while undoing his pants. They fell to the floor with a plop, and he stepped out of them as he guided me to the bed.

He turned me around so that I was facing the bed and I climbed on, situating on my knees, and braced myself for the best sex of my life.

Weylan’s fingers raked down my back, sending goosebumps along my skin. His erection touched my entrance and I shuddered. When his hands gripped my hips, he slowly inched his way into me.

I gasped against his initial entry and leaned into him.

After several minutes of him taking it easy, I said, “You’re not going to hurt the baby by having sex with me. Let go. He’s good.”

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“I’m positive,” I said.

He pushed into me with a lot more force than before. “Like that?”

I groaned. “Oh, yes.”

“Okay then,” he said and continued to move in me unafraid of hurting me or the baby.

Seconds later, he leaned over me, wrapping his hands under my giant belly as his fingers plunged along my sex.

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