“I’m the lucky one. I get to love both of you.”
Pulling back, I bring his lips to mine as I sink into the kiss I started, but it doesn’t take long before he fully takes over. Lifting me up, he lays me down on the soft blankets as his tongue dances with mine.
Running my hands through his hair, he lifts my dress and exposes my stomach as he trails kisses down my neck before stopping at my belly.
“I can’t wait to see you round with my child,” he breathes against my skin as he places soft kisses over our baby. “Is itwrong to be so turned on by a pregnant woman?” He asks, lifting his head.
“Not if it’s your fiancé,” I laugh.
“I’m not waiting a second longer to make you my wife,” he says, shaking his head. “Especially now that we are going to be a family.”
“How quick are we talking?”
“How fast can you throw on a white dress?” He asks, causing me to laugh. “Just tell me what you want your wedding day to look like, and I’ll make it happen.”
“I don’t want a big wedding,” I say, shaking my head. “Just family and close friends. Maybe we can have it here,” I smile. “There’s no furniture yet, so we can easily turn it into a wedding venue.”
“Here,” he asks, surprised. “Are you sure? Money’s not a problem. I can secure any place you want.”
“It’s in the middle of your season, and the team needs you to get to the playoffs, so taking time off is not an option. What?” I ask when he grins at me.
“Nothing, I just love how you are scheduling our wedding around my hockey games.”
“Of course I am,” I scoff. “You’re the captain, for crying out loud. Who’s going to lead them to the cup? Besides, I’m in love with our home. I would love nothing more than to become your wife and create this memory in the same place where our children will grow up.”
“And the honeymoon?”
“Can be done after you bring home the Stanley,” I grin, pulling his head closer to me. “Areyouokay with having the wedding here?”
“I can’t think of a more perfect place,” he smiles. “We’ll talk to a wedding planner tomorrow so you can let them know what your vision is.”
“Now that we’ve got that figured out,” I whisper, tracing my tongue over his bottom lip, “your fiancé really needs you inside of her now.”
FORTY-TWO
KNOX
“I think that can be arranged,”I growl against her lips as my tongue dives in to meet hers. Lifting her dress over her head, I peel my black t-shirt off and swipe my tongue over the lace covering her nipple.
“I think they’re bigger.” Putting my palm over her tits, they feel slightly more swollen. “Is that possible already?”
“Yes,” she moans, pushing her chest further into my hand. “More sensitive too,” she whimpers when my teeth graze over her nipple through the lace.
“Mmmm, pregnant Savi is going to be fun.” Reaching behind her, I quickly unclasp the bra, letting her breasts spill free. “Fuck, sunshine,” I growl, burying my face in her gorgeous tits. “I’m fucking these later.” I lightly bite her skin, and her hands fumble with my pants, setting me free in seconds.
“Impatient tonight?” I chuckle, feeling her hand circle around my swollen cock.
“Must be the hormones or the fact that I’m your fiancé now,” she pants, stroking me harder, “either way, I need you really bad right now.”
“I need you, too,” I groan when her thumb swipes over my tip, catching my precum that’s already leaking out. Sliding my hands under the strings on her side, I hook the fabric with my thumbs and pull her lace thong down her legs. She opens her legs wider for me as I hover above her.
“And this is okay for the baby?” I ask, nudging my tip inside. “I can’t hurt anything?”
“Not only is it okay, but having sex while pregnant keeps the mother happy and stress-free, which in turn is healthy for the baby,” she moans, lifting her hips and sliding me in more.
“Really?” I ask, leaning back.
“Really,” she laughs. “I asked the doctor, and I Googled it. Orgasm can also be more intense, which I can’t imagine how that is possible, but I’m really looking forward to seeing if it’s true.”
