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chipmunk cheeks.
When his thumb stroked my cheeks, it was Wet City again.
My inner thighs trembled.
I couldn’t help myself.
Ugh.
“I thought I had a plan that was going to work out,” Cole whispered. “It didn’t. You ruined my plans, Maya. And I love you for it. I love my plans getting ruined. Fuck the plans. I just want you and our family. If I’ve done too much to have that, I understand. I’m not going anywhere, love. I’m going to take care of you and the baby.”
“What about the company? Your brother? I don’t understand…”
“Look at you,” he said. “Still worrying about my other shit. The company is fine. I’m stepping away from it. I’m not going to get into a pissing contest with Mr. Pickle. It’s not worth it. And if everyone wants to talk about me getting my secretary pregnant, so be it. Because she’s not just my secretary. She’s the woman I love. The woman I have loved for a long time. As far as Cody goes, he’s okay. I found him and he’s in rehab. But I don’t want to think about that. I want to think about you. About us. Maybe after the baby is born, I can stay here and help out.”
“You? Living in a small town like this?” I asked.
“The town has you, Maya. That’s all I ever need.”
My knees started to give out.
Cole gently kissed me.
It was a short lived kiss.
He broke away from me and I grabbed his arm.
I dug my nails in as hard as I could.
He looked at my hand, then at me.
“Is there a bed in the master bedroom?” I asked.
“Of course there is,” he said.
“You know I love you, right?”
“I know,” he said. “And I love you, Maya.”
“We had an arrangement,” I said. “I’d like to keep that.”
“An arrangement?” Cole asked.
“I’m wet, Cole. I feel gross, ugly, and fat. When you touch me, I get wet. I’m dripping. I haven’t been touched in…”
Heat flood my cheeks.
Cole pulled me toward him and grinned.
“I hate you for smiling like that,” I said.
“Why? Because you know I’m the only man that can make you come the way you want?”
“Use your mouth for something else before I regret this,” I said.
“Done,” Cole said.
He dropped his lips to my neck and I shut my eyes.
His right hand moved between my legs and I saw stars.
I was pregnant, horny… in love… and according to the number on the paper Cole gave me, I was also very rich.
But more than anything…
Did I mention I was horny?
Chapter Forty-Six
Cole
(LATER)
My alarm rang out from my phone for the third time.
I snoozed it again and pushed it away.
My right hand touched Maya’s inner thigh as I nuzzled my nose to her clit.
She groaned and rocked her hips at me.
“Fuck, yes, Cole,” she purred.
My eyes moved up and all I saw was the mountain of her pregnant belly shielding my view of the rest of her beautiful body.
I growled and my tongue licked her sweet honey top to bottom and bottom to top.
I turned my head and flirted with her slit.
I loved driving her nuts.
And I also loved how much she wanted to have sex.
It was morning, noon, and night.
At first it was a way to try and get her to go into labor.
Then it just became the normal.
A woman that met my appetite… it was a match made in heaven.
I moved my hands and pulled her feet up to the bed.
She lifted her ass from the bed.
My hands moved under her ass and I kneaded her soft skin.
My tongue eased up to her clit and latched on tight.
Somewhere in the back of my head the voice of the old Cole screamed that I was late for a meeting.
I guess that would have been Cockhead Cole.
That guy was dead and gone.
I savored the taste of Maya’s body, feeling her inching closer to orgasm by the second.
We both knew that any day now she was going to go into labor and then we’d have to take a break from all this wild and amazing sex.
Well, she would have to take a break. I told her she could still take care of me.
She didn’t like that one bit.
I pressed my mouth harder to her clit and made my tongue dance faster.
“Right there!” Maya cried out.
I know, love. Trust me, I know…
I hit her magic spot and she lifted her ass higher off the bed.
Her inner thighs began to shake and I counted down the explosion from ten.