they’ll find out soon enough.” I didn’t care about keeping that secret because it was simply impossible. People would find out one way or another. If someone really wanted to dig deep, they could find my trust and see who I was leaving my assets to. Martina Marino didn’t exist, but it was easy enough to guess who that person was.
“Does that concern you?”
I shook my head. “It’s inevitable.”
She took a drink of her hot chocolate, looking stunning in her long-sleeved red t-shirt. It fit the curve of her tits nicely. As her pregnancy progressed, her boobs got bigger. They also got firmer, rounder. Her nipples were two irresistible diamonds. The size of her hips and thighs increased, but that didn’t bother me. She’d always been on the slender side, so now she was filling out nicely. My attraction for her was growing to dangerous proportions. Men always complained about how fat their women got during pregnancy, but now I didn’t understand it one bit. There was nothing sexier than watching your woman’s body grow your child. Her curves were more pronounced, and her figure was fuller. It turned me into a more sexual man than I’d been before.
She watched me stare at her. “What?”
My mind came back to reality. “Just looking at you.”
“But you had this look on your face…”
I shrugged. “Because I can’t believe how beautiful you are.”
Giovanni seemed even more excited to decorate the tree than Siena was. “These ornaments are beautiful. You did a great job picking them out, Mr. Marino.”
“That was Siena.” I’d just agreed with everything she showed me.
Giovanni stood at the top of the ladder and added the ornaments on the branches.
Siena decorated the bottom part of the tree because she wasn’t allowed to use the ladder at all. “It’s already looking so beautiful.”
I attached the ornaments to the hooks before I handed them to her, letting her choose where they went. I found it more entertaining to watch Siena walk around anyway, especially when her back was turned to me and her ass looked incredible.
It took us several hours to get the tree completely decorated, especially since Siena and Giovanni wanted it to be perfect.
The entryway into the house was so large that it actually looked better with the Christmas tree as the focal point. It filled the space nicely, like it should be there all the time. When it was completed, Siena stepped back to admire the twinkling lights and the shiny ornaments. She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at her handiwork.
Instead of looking at the tree, I looked at her. I watched the glow in her eyes, the way her happiness shone brighter than the lights on the Christmas tree. Little things like this made her the happiest, not the expensive cars in my garage or the designer suits in my closet. She cared about the little things in life, moments she would remember forever.
She poked her head out of the bathroom, hiding most of her body from view. “Thanks for shopping with me today.”
I sat up in bed, naked under the sheets and ready for sex. “It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.”
“You had fun and you know it.” She continued to keep her body out of my line of sight. “I got something for you today. Picked it up when you were paying for the ornaments.”
“An early Christmas gift?”
“You could say that.” She stepped out in red lingerie—a push-up bra, a thong, and red stockings to match. Her pregnant belly was unobstructed, round and sexy like the clothing she wore. To top it off, she wore a Santa hat.
All the air left my lungs, and I lost my ability to speak. It was so unexpected, and that made it a million times better. My cock had already been hard because I knew sex was coming, but now he was so thick it hurt. My balls tightened like they wanted to release my seed already. “Fuck, I love Christmas.”
She crawled onto the bed then moved on top of me, her pregnant belly beautiful. When she sat on my lap, she removed the Santa hat and placed it on my head instead.
I was too aroused to care about anything sitting on my head. My hands gripped her hips, and I felt the lacy lingerie against my fingertips. Her tits were getting bigger and bigger every day, and now they spilled over her bra. When she ground against me, I could feel the slit in