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“Are you good?”
“I’m wonderful,” I said, giving him a wink that made him smile.
He lifted my legs and then bent down to run his tongue over my clit.
“Just a taste,” he murmured to himself before he pressed inside of me to take what he needed.
Nick’s movements were faster this time, and I could feel my climax already rising. It didn’t take much, but the look in his eyes as he watched his cock enter my body was the hottest fucking thing I had ever seen.
“Give me more, princess. I want to feel it again.”
I reached for my breasts that were overly sensitive and pulled at my nipples as Nick moved one hand to where we were connected, massaging my clit at the same pace as he thrust inside of me. That was all I needed. My recovery time was nothing with so many hormones running through my body, and if he didn’t finish soon, I would be done again without him.
“Come in, Nick, please. Let me feel it!” I cried out just as the tingling sensation ran up my spine and expanded through my body until finally I cried out at the same time Nick grunted and emptied himself inside of me. He leaned over, careful not to crush me, and kissed me.
“You undo me, Ansley Grant.”
I couldn’t talk, I couldn’t move. My mind was mush, so all I did was smile as he pulled out of me and laid by my side pulling me close to him.
“Don’t take this the wrong way, but once you have little bit I’m going to need to knock you up again. Pregnant sex may be even better than kink.”
I laughed and pushed at him. “Next time you deal with the morning sickness.”
“Next time, I’ll tie you to the bed to make sure I can.”
I felt him let out a deep breath, then he kissed the top of my head, “Don’t leave me again Ans, I need you to promise me that.”
“I promise Nick. I won’t go anywhere.”
Chapter Six
Nick
Thesecondwewalkedinto my parents’ house, I regretted my decision to come. It wasn’t like I could have missed Christmas with them, but the eyes and attention on Ansley were making her uneasy. She clung to me for dear life and I was worried about how the stress would affect her and the baby. I had checked both her blood pressure and blood sugar before we left the house, just as I had been doing since we left the hospital. She was doing better each day, but I was still a nervous wreck.
“Here, sit down and I’ll get you some water.”
“Wait, I’ll come with you.”
“I promise I’ll be right back. You’ll be fine. Just stay with my dad. He doesn’t talk much, anyway,” I said, leaning forward to give her a reassuring kiss as I helped her into her seat on the couch.
Christmas was always a huge mess of people. Me and all five of my siblings, some with dates, others by themselves. Along with friends of my parents and some of our foster brothers and sisters that would turn up if they didn’t have other plans meant there was rarely a moment of quiet. My brother Jack had somehow gained the attention of his high school sweetheart over the last week and I was happy to see her here with him. Kane, on the other hand, had Madam Trinity with him, and I had no idea why. He claimed she was his girlfriend, but I had my doubts. Both of them gave me sideways glances when I walked in with a very pregnant Ansley on my arm, but I just shook my head in their direction. Now wasn’t the time to get into it all, not with my mom whispering in my ear every five minutes trying to get the scoop on who Ansley was and if she had a grandchild on the way.
I don’t know why, but it didn’t feel like the right time to drop our news on everyone. Ansley was nervous enough about meeting my family, and I wasn’t sure the added attention would help. Especially since we hadn’t really figured out what our future looked like. I knew I didn’t want to lose her, but marriage still sounded terrifying on bad days. On the good ones, I couldn’t imagine not being married to her and having a dozen babies running around our house here in Whitewood. The problem was, I still didn’t know if that was what she wanted because I was too chickenshit to ask.
“I’m not going to let you just avoid me all day, son,” my mother said as I reached into the fridge for a bottle of water. I looked across to the living room and saw my dad trying to make small talk with Ansley. It was comical, really. He was always the strong silent type that stood behind my chatty mother, but I appreciated him trying to make an effort.
“I’m not avoiding you mom, I just have a lot going on right now.”
“I can see that. I just don’t understand how I’m just learning about Ansley today.”
“Things are complicated. I’m working on it and when we have it all figured out I promise you’ll be my first call.”
“Nicky, tell me the truth. Is she carrying my first grandbaby?”
This was the third time she had asked me and it was clear I couldn’t avoid the question any longer. I turned to look at her and I don’t know what she saw in my face, but she knew.
She pulled me into her arms as if I were a small child again and whispered into my ear. “I love you so much. I don’t know why you don’t want everyone to know, but I’ll respect that… for now. I’m so blessed to have you as my son, Nicky, so damn blessed.”
