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“Research.” She continues to grill me with just a stare.

“Yes, the internet is a very informative place when you’ve never been a parent or with a pregnant woman before.” I shrug, feigning nonchalance. She doesn’t respond, instead letting her body relax.

Darcy yawns again a few moments later, bringing herself upright again. “I do think I need a nap, don’t keep me waiting too long.”

She brushes her lips lightly on mine before heading inside. I stay out in the water for a few more minutes, taking it all in; the sounds of the waves crashing into the sand, the birds chirping, and the children laughing help to soothe my racing heart. I haven’t gotten used to her so openly sharing her affection with me, still struggling with feelings of inadequacy. Laying back, I let myself float with my thoughts until my limbs feel like noodles and I realize I have been wading in the water too long.

By the time I get inside, Darcy is already snoring softly in the bed. After quickly showering off any beachy remnants, I join her, letting myself drift off to sleep.

The next thing I know, I find myself groaning in pleasure, only to discover that there is warm, wet heat enveloping my cock. Thinking at first that I must be dreaming, when I find the strength to open my eyes and wake myself, I find that the warm, wet heat is very real and Darcy’s mouth is swallowing my cock. Her brown eyes hooded with pleasure meet mine as she continues to bob up and down.

“You are so pretty like this.” I manage, one hand caressing her cheek and then moving to the back of her head to guide her. She moans around my dick, coaxing extra warmth to build up my spine. “Baby, you have to stop, or I’m going to cum in your mouth.”

She takes me to the back of her throat again before backing off for a breather ”I wanted to make you feel good.”

“ButIwant to makeyoufeel good, Mama.” I throw back at her, testing the waters to see what she’s in the mood for. She lazily continues to stroke me as we speak. When Darcy joked about the abstinence phase, she wasn’t joking. My hand and I have been getting along just fine in the meantime. When she does want me, I don’t deny her but I have to admit that it’s been a while, and fuck have I missed this.

“To be honest, I just want to do this for you. I’m not feeling very sexy right now,” she confides while jerking me, sounding almost frustrated with herself.

“I think you look sexy as fuck, but I understand you’ve been uncomfortable recently.”

“I have but your dick was poking me in the back after our nap and I wanted to touch you and that… Turned into this.” Her cheeks pinken before she takes me into her mouth again, effectively ending the conversation. It isn’t long before I’m shooting down her throat, she swallows every drop so beautifully.

* * *

“Your bath is ready,Mama, then how about a foot rub while we watch Gilmore Girls?” I ask, entering her room with her emotional support water bottle in one hand and a bowl of mixed berries, granola, and yogurt in the other. Darcy still seemed beat after our little escapade earlier and I couldn’t think of a better opportunity to relax than snacks and a bath. This also gives me time to cook her favorite dinner—lasagna, garlic bread, and salad, hold the onions.

“Oh, thank you! Help me in?” She smiles at me, lifting the comforter off. As she peels herself out of bed, she’s still naked from earlier and I just can’t give enough of her body this way. “Stop looking at me like that.”

“Like what?” I wiggle my eyebrows at her before she rolls her eyes and I’m trailing her to the bathroom.

“Like you want to get me pregnant?”

“Already did that Mama and fully intend to do it again.” I grin widely at her, setting her water and parfait next to her Kindle and phone on the tub caddy.

“Well, you can’t… Not right now at least. Maybe in a few years.”

“You mean I have to wait years to see you like this again?” I groan, approaching her from behind and making it a point to let her know what her body, vibrant with life, does to my dick.

“Tate.” Pushing back into me, she moans, “Not tonight.”

“I know baby, you need to relax. I just didn’t want you to forget how fucking sexy you are.” I spin her, planting a chaste kiss on her lips then holding her steady as she steps into the tub and leaving her to soak.

Chapter24

Darcy Marie Whitestone, are you in fucking labor right now?

Darcy || 38 weeks pregnant, February 19th

Iprobably shouldn’t be attending this hockey game, considering that I could go into labor at literally any moment. I’ve felt kind of off all day, my back feeling tighter than normal, but I wasn’t going to tell anyone only for them to make me stay home alone. It’s the last qualifier to see if the guys move into the Stanley Cup, and it’s been a tight season. I don’t want to miss them securing their spot in another round, especially since Maverick rented a box for all of us. Logically, it wouldn’t have been a big deal, but illogically I would rather be here with my friends and family.

I’ve secured a seat at the front of the box sitting with Victoria, Kodi’s mom, while the girls stand in the back getting drinks before the game starts. Tatum is down in the tunnel with the guys just in case he has to handle anything, that hasn’t stopped him from texting me several times to check-in.

Tatum

Are you sure you’re feeling okay? You just didn’t seem like yourself today, should we go to the hospital?

The answer to that question is probably yes, but until I’m having full-blown contractions, I’m not going in.