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finally slid my tongue down and lapped up one more time.

I took a deep breath myself.

Maya was perfect.

I slowly kissed over her clean-shaven mound and to her belly.

I paused for a second, remembering she was pregnant.

“Cole?” Maya whispered.

“Yeah, love?”

I looked up at her.

“Will you take me into the bedroom and fuck me?”

The words were everything I needed to hear.

I stood up, touched her hips and pulled her from the sink.

“Of course I will, Maya.”

I lowered myself down to her body and felt her warmth and wetness engulf me.

My cock was so swollen, I gritted my teeth, telling myself there was no way Maya was going to be the woman that had me thrusting once and coming.

As I welcomed myself to her, she arched her back and grabbed for the pillows on the bed.

Her breasts pushed up and at me, looking as delicious as ever.

I dipped my mouth down and kissed her breasts one at a time.

I gave one more thrust and buried myself to the hilt.

I paused for a few seconds, feeling her squeezing against me.

When I started to pull back, Maya lowered her back to the bed and looked at me.

“It’s so good,” she whispered.

“Yes, it is, love,” I whispered back. “Fuck. Yes, it is.”

I started slowly and loved her body.

My hands traveled up and down her body, memorizing her curves, knowing that each time I touched her, she would feel different.

Things were changing and would keep changing.

I groaned and thrust forward at her again.

Maya whimpered and grabbed my shoulders. “Harder, Cole.”

“Oh, fuck, love… I don’t want to hurt you… or…”

“I said harder,” Maya groaned.

Her eyes met mine.

I hovered over her, my hands seeking comfort on the bed now.

Maya moved her hands to the back of my arms, hooking her fingers to my triceps muscles.

I curled my lip as I stared at her.

I began to move harder. Then faster. Then harder again. Each thrust deeper and more thorough than the previous one. Every inch of my cock teased and tortured by her perfect body.

“Yes,” Maya whispered. “Like that. Don’t stop. Fuck, please don’t stop.”

I lowered down and my lips were an inch from hers.

“Come with me, Cole. Please come with me…”

Now she was the one calling the shots?

I kissed her and fucked her until I came.

And just like she wanted…

We came together.

She was cradled in my arms and I thought she was falling asleep.

“Cole, are you staying here?”

“It’s my apartment,” I said.

“Right. You control everything.”

“Don’t say it like that.”

“I’m half joking,” Maya said.

“Do you want me to stay?”

“It’s your apartment,” Maya teased.

I laughed.

I kissed the top of her head.

My right hand moved from her shoulder down the back of her arm and back up. Then I moved my fingers to her back.

I watched the way her skin tightened with goosebumps when I hit certain spots.

Maya finally fell asleep.

I was wide awake.

She moved away from me on her own, so I took the chance to sneak out of the bed.

I covered her up and found my jeans and put them on.

I walked through the apartment to the kitchen area.

My plan was to get a glass of water.

But I noticed something on the counter.

More ultrasound pictures.

I checked the date and they were from yesterday.

Maya went to see Dr. Haime without me.

Which was fine.

All the appointments were set. Everything was done in secrecy as requested.

But I felt guilty for not being there with her.

I felt annoyed that she got ultrasound pictures and never showed me.

The baby was well defined.

The head. The body. The legs. Even the little arms and hands.

I put the ultrasound picture down and I shut my eyes.

There was a part of me that hated myself for the secrecy.

But another part knew what was at stake here.

No matter what, I was going to be a father.

And on top of that… there was a naked woman in the other room in bed.

I smiled and set my sights on the bedroom.

Maya was going to be very tired for work in the morning.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Maya

I yawned and reached for my coffee.

There was no coffee though.

I grabbed at nothing but air.

I stood up, stretched my back and touched my stomach.

The baby was getting more active by the day.

It was such a strange feeling, yet it was comforting.

I didn’t know how to explain it… it was just… mine.

I reached for a stack of papers and flipped through them.

Mentally, I thought about everything they contained.

I walked around my desk and went to Cole’s office.

I saw Mr. Pickle exiting Cole’s office, so I froze in place.

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