He chuckled. I was in front of him on my hands and knees about to collapse in a fit of convulsions.
“Serious, your ass looks great from this angle.”
I rolled my eyes. “Shut up and keep fucking me.”
He laughed and began moving even faster. I was building higher and higher, and when he suddenly did a little extra upward thrust. I was done for. My orgasm hit me so fast and so hard that I gripped on to the bed sheets and screamed into my pillow. He continued to slam into the back of me, still working my bundle of nerves. It was almost too much. I knew he was close because he began to shutter and his strokes became more irregular. He groaned deeply and I was lost to him again.
Finn carefully pulled me to the side and lay behind me. We had thrown all of the covers off the bed earlier because I was too hot. I was always too hot. Being almost nine months pregnant and as big as a house will do that to a woman. Seriously, the sweating made me cranky. I was going to beg my husband to install a second air conditioner so I could keep the house at sub-freezing temperatures. Poor guy. He had to wear sweaters in the middle of the summer when he was home. He swore he didn’t mind though.
“You’re going to be the death of me woman.” He mumbled behind me.
I giggled. “Whatever, you love it!” My hormones made me insanely horny all of the time. I’d barely been awake this morning when I’d rolled over and starting giving Finn a blowjob. He had been sleeping but when he woke he was definitely ready to satisfy my needs.
“Yeah, I’ll love it until you break my poor member, then what are you going to do?”
“Find that vibrator you took from me.” I said in all seriousness.
He kissed my shoulder. “What am I going to do with you Tiny Girl?”
“Love me.”
“Obviously.” He kissed me again.
“Can you just imagine what it’s going to be like if our daughter is just like me?”
He went as still as a statue and my shoulders started to shake from laughter.
“That’s not funny. No guy is going to be good enough for my Allie girl.” He was serious. “Now would you like some breakfast before Harper comes over?”
“Oh yes! Can you make me some bacon and eggs. Oh and some pancakes. And could you add some chocolate chips?” He got up and started to move slowly towards the bedroom door. “And maybe a bowl of fruit? The baby seems to really be craving strawberries.”
“Uh huh… the baby.” He grinned and walked out the door.
I lay in bed a little while longer thinking about my life. I didn’t think I could be any happier if I tried. Finn and I had married a month after I’d flown to California. I never expected him to propose to me again. I’d put the poor man through the wringer. I suspected that very few men would have dealt with the crap that put Finn through, but that just showed me how much he really did love me. He’d never stopped loving me, and I couldn’t imagine loving anybody else. He was the one true great love of my life and my best friend. Although I’d never tell Harper that or else she’d boob slap me.
Finn and I decided to stay in California. Ky ended up moving out and left me living in a bachelor pad. I added a few female touches here and there and I really loved it. I loved being by the beach, and I loved being somewhere that Finn and I could create new memories and build our lives with a fresh start. As far as Weston was concerned, I continued to get alimony as per the court order. Normally that would have ended after I got married, but due to the circumstances surrounding the divorce the money continues to be deposited in my account. I allow myself to go out and spend that money frivolously with Harper on any kind of stupid shit. It almost made it all worth it.
Ky and Harper were still our best friends outside of each other. Despite their short lived romance, they’d ended on pretty bad terms. Harper tried her hardest not to yell ‘asshat’ whenever we mention Ky’s name, and Kyler ignores any conversation that involves Harper. If I could