is there to do on a Tuesday afternoon?
He presses his lips to my temple, giving me one last praise for being the best baby momma ever before he strides away.
“So, about that new fantasy of mine,” I begin as soon as we’re back in Rocker’s truck.
“Nope.”
“You won’t even consider it?”
“Nope.”
“Because you don’t want to share me?”
“Exactly,” he says, relief clear on his face.
“I would just watch.”
“Nope.”
“You sure?”
“Yep.”
“So just the two of us in our bed until the end of time?”
“Yep.”
“Can I peg you?”
He chokes like he’s drowning in a pool, and I grin all the way back home.
I mean, it isn’t exactly a no.
Chapter 35
Rocker
“We need a picture frame,” I declare as I prop the sonogram picture against the mirror on Simone’s dresser.
She laughs at me like I’m not being completely serious.
“I don’t think hanging a picture of the IT’S A BOY image with an arrow pointing to a penis is appropriate. Maybe one of the others with his little face?”
“Maybe,” I agree. She does kind of have a point about putting a penis on display.
“Do you need anything from the kitchen before I turn off the light?”
She’s going to say no, but in fifteen minutes she’s going to want a snack. I’ve tried to combat this with bringing something to the room, but if I bring salty, she wants something sweet and vice versa. I never get it right.
“Not tonight,” she answers, smiling at me when I turn to look at her.
“You sure?”
“Certain.”
Maybe tonight will be different because she’s got so much dirty in her eyes right now that it heats my skin from clear across the room.
My cock thickens, lengthening inside my boxers with that one simple look, and her devious grin tells me she’s proud of her ability to light my fire so easily.
“Simone,” I warn, but I already know what’s going to happen.
Tonight is going to be different. Tonight isn’t going to end with her moaning my name with my mouth between her legs like I’ve managed the last couple of months. She knows about the house, and even though we still have a couple weeks before it’s ready to be moved into, she’s ecstatic about sharing that space with Jinx and me.
Today just feels like the right time even though I wanted to wait until we were in a space we shared together, not the apartment she considers just hers, even though I haven’t spent a night without her in months unless I was working.
“Callum,” she coos, her teeth digging into her bottom lip as she throws back the cover, revealing her totally naked body.
Does it make me a pervert to find her swollen stomach as seductive as her pretty mouth? The first time I looked at her rounded tummy and my dick got hard, I had to take a step back and reevaluate my entire life. Then I had to confront my best friend to make sure that he didn’t have the same reaction since he’s the one who caused the swelling to begin with. He assured me it didn’t. The internet assured me that many men find pregnant women a complete turn-on, but it took me longer to accept my attraction.
Clearly, I’m over it now as I walk toward the bed, a firm grip stroking my cock over the fabric of my boxers.
“You know what that sexy body of yours does to me,” I growl, standing at the edge of the bed looking down at her.
“This body?” Her fingers trace a delicate line over her collarbone and down between her swollen tits.
Jesus, this woman’s tits are glorious. They were phenomenal before but man, are they perfect right now.
“Yes,” I say, my mouth suddenly dry and in desperate need of hydration.
“What about here?”
Her finger traces around her belly button.
“All of it.”
“And here?” The tip of one finger glides down the length of her sex and I nearly moan at seeing she’s already glistening and ready.
“That, too,” I answer, my words escaping on a whisper as I become enthralled with the sight of her.
She’s radiant, a beautiful specimen of woman, and I count my lucky fucking stars day and night to have her.
The transition into a relationship with this woman was the easiest thing I’ve ever done. Well, after Jinx got on board and realized I couldn’t stay away from her if I wanted to. I’m a fool, still regretting the time we spent apart in the beginning. It fostered doubt in her mind about my dedication, and I’ll work ten times as hard every