by Hart, Eve R.
Blade
My woman was miserable.
Not really, but the look on her face said she was ready for it to be over.
Her feet were swollen and she was extremely unhappy that she couldn’t wear those sexy heels of hers. It had been like this for a couple of months now. It was to be expected, seeing as we were right on top of her due date.
I loved it though. Pregnancy looked good on her. Those tits and that ass were out of this world right now.
I might have been constantly hard seeing it all topped off with her rounded belly.
Yeah, she was hot as fuck.
“What are you doing?!” she screeched as I pulled her up off the couch and carried her into the bedroom.
“Gonna fuck this baby out of you,” I told her flatly as if there shouldn’t have been a question about what was going on here.
“Fucking was how it got in me!”
“Yeah, but I can’t put another one in you right now. You heard what the doctor said, fucking could help.”
Those weren’t the exact words the doctor had used, but it had been the point he made.
“Blade,” she said and I slipped my fingers inside her panties, running them through her already slicked-up folds, making her forget whatever words were going to come out of her mouth next.
My woman was needy and even more so when she was pregnant, always ready and dripping for me. And nope, I wasn’t complaining one damn bit.
She kept goin’ around saying that she was as big as a house.
No, a castle— that was the word she used.
I didn’t think so and tried to show her how much I wanted her every chance I got.
She should have been big, anyway. She was carrying my baby and there wasn’t a chance in hell that it would be small.
She liked to glare at me when I tried to comfort her with those same words.
Whatever. She’d eventually get that what I was saying was a good thing. That was when she’d come crawling into my lap. That part was my favorite.
I kissed her belly after I stripped both of us down to nothing. She smiled up at me, melting inside, I was sure of it.
Holding myself over her, I worked my cock in and out of her slowly, just giving her the tip to start with.
I wasn’t a gentle man, but I knew I had to take it easy with her right now. Truth be told, I didn’t really hate it. That wasn’t to say that I couldn’t wait for the day when I could fuck her hard again.
Just as soon as I got this baby out of her.
Right.
So I could start working on putting another one in her.
My lips kicked up in a devilish smile at the thought.
“Blade,” she said, eyes sharp and full of warning as she looked up into mine. “Get those damn thoughts out of your head right now. I need to get used to having one kid around before you even think about making another one.”
“Fine,” I grunted out and circled my hips to make her forget about the whole thing. As long as the sex was good, she’d keep letting me in. And, well, there was no way the sex would ever be not good.
I felt wetness gush around my cock and I was surprised at how fast I made her come.
I was actually a little proud of it and I knew she could read that in the smile on my face.
“Blade,” she said flatly, her palms pressing against my chest. “You didn’t make me come.”
That could only mean…
“My water just broke,” she said like I hadn’t gotten it.
I smiled even wider.
However, she didn’t seem amused by it.
“Told you I’d fuck this baby out of you,” I said with pride.
The End
Acknowledgements
Thank you!! Blade had been a long time coming. I hope you enjoyed his story and thanks so much for sticking around for it. I know I’ve said it before, but your support means everything to me. So, a million hugs and thanks for cheering me on and loving these boys as much as I do.
Jordan— sorry I teased you so much with this one. Wait, no I’m not. Hehe. Thanks for letting me.
Chloé— You rock! Thanks for everything you do and for helping me stay sane. I can’t tell you enough how much of a mess I would be without you.
Jon— Love you. That’s pretty much it. I mean, thanks for sticking by my side, dealing with my crazy, encouraging my crazy, and being an amazing partner and father. Life would suck without you.
My girls— Sanjana, Beth, Brittany, and Krissy, thanks for checking on me to make sure I’m still alive. I know I get lost in my hole and you guys are awesome. Thanks for making me laugh, listening, and forcing me to take a break.
My awesome ARC readers— Thank you for taking the time to read my books early. Your feed back and honesty means the world to me.
About the Author
Eve R. Hart does her best writing while downing coffee and munching on chips and salsa. Her days are filled with lightsaber fights, saving the Lego city, and tea parties with her kids. By night, she switches out her cape for heels and writes steamy love scenes.
She lives on the coast of North Carolina with her husband and three children. When she needs a break from everything she loves nothing more than to sit down and play video games with her husband. She also enjoys cooking, baking, and singing Disney songs while driving.
Find Her
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Email: [email protected]
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