He cups his hand around the back of her head and kisses her softly, tenderly.
“Nowthat’sa kiss,” I agree, nodding.
“This is so fucking weird,” Misha laughs, shaking his head.
Maybe to some, it is weird. But to me…this is perfection. I’ve never been happier in my life.
Benedikt
I pull her into my arms in the pool, and she wraps her thick thighs around my waist. Grinning, I kiss her again.
“You really are the most beautiful creature on the face of this earth,” I tell her.
“Just the earth?” she muses. “What about…let’s say an alien spaceship landed, and…” I tickle her side, cutting off her ridiculous scenario.
“The most beautiful creature that ever existed on any plane in any realm in any timeline,” I tell her.
She grins and nods. “I guess that will do,” she muses.
I place my hand over her swollen belly and rub gently across it. “I can’t wait to meet him,” I say sweetly.
She bites her lip and looks down into the water. “I almost wish it was going to be a girl so that I had some backup against all of you guys,” she confesses.
“You don’t need backup. We are your backup.”
When she looks up at me again, I can’t help myself. Her lips call to me. I kiss her again, and my cock grows hard beneath the water.
She whispers, “Stop that, my brother is here,” and nips at my lip.
“You'd better get away from me then, princess. I can’t stop myself when you look that radiant,” I warn her.
She slips off my lap and swims to the steps, glancing over her shoulder at me to blow me a kiss.
Fuck, my life is fucking perfect.
Kazimir
I watch the guys enjoying the afternoon sun as I sit on the edge of the pool, stretched out and lazy after playing around withMaria in the cool water.
She walks over to me and kneels next to me, almost losing her balance. I grab her arm, and she groans. “I keep forgetting that being this pregnant means I can’t move as easily as I used to,” she giggles.
“What were you coming down here for?” I tease.
“A kiss,” she grins.
“But I gave you a kiss in the pool,” I laugh.
She pulls a face and shakes her head. “No, I want a real kiss, not that sloppy mess you gave me in the pool,” she teases.
I press my finger beneath her chin and lift her face as I sit up. Locking my lips over her mouth, I kiss her in a way that conveys my emotions. Each movement writes how much I love her. She moans softly as I pull her even closer into my lap. I deepen the kiss, and need grows between us.
“Okay, wait, stop,” she gasps.
“What?” I grin.
“That wastoogood,” she complains.
“Sheesh, I can never make you happy,” I groan, rolling my eyes.
