Delta's Baby Surprise (Special Forces Elite 1)

But he thrust again.

My tits bounced against the quilt. He grunted, stuffing and pumping his giant cock inside me. We were both desperate to reconnect. To feel the heat of our bodies. We were driven with a new goal—make a baby.

He rooted deep in my walls, panting and growing rougher and harder.

“Oh, Brett!” I screamed, looking for something to hold on to. I needed gravity. “Harder,” I urged him. “Give me your baby.”

He slapped my ass and I yelped. Fuck, that felt so good and so naughty. Who was I? I threw my hips back and he spread my knees wide.

“Oh shit, doc,” he groaned. “Watching you. Seeing you.” He grunted.

And then I felt it. His thumb breached that forbidden zone.

“Ohh,” I whimpered.

“Do you want more?”

“Yes.” I looked over my shoulder.

“I’m going to come. So enjoy this.” His thumb sank inside my virgin rosebud as we both erupted in an unforgettable orgasm. I’d never felt sensation like that before. It was the most erotic moment of my life.

His cock pulsed, filling me with hot lava while my body spiraled and disappeared off a cliff. His thumb inside me took everything to an incredible new level. My orgasm was faster, deeper, and more explosive. I’d never felt so full.

I moaned with pleasure as we both came down from the high we had been on.

Brett lowered my hips to the quilt. He cuddled behind me, blocking my back from the flames.

“I’m so glad you came back, doc.”

“Me too.” I smiled. “I’m in. On all of it. The wife part. The baby part. The amazing sex part.”

He chuckled. “We aren’t leaving this cabin unless we absolutely have to.”

I rolled on my side to face him. “You do realize I’m a doctor. I have a residency to finish.”

“I know. But when you’re here, this is what we’re doing.”

I stroked the side of his face, sweaty and red from sex. “You promise?” I teased.

He nodded. “I promise.”

Twenty

Gretchen

For two weeks Brett had been a man of his word. We had sex in the shower. In the morning before work. As soon as I got home after work. When we were watching TV. It didn’t matter what distraction I thought we could us preoccupied, we were unstoppable. My body was sore in places I didn’t know could feel so good.

For two weeks I’d had the most mind-blowing baby making sex of my life. And I was totally falling for Brett Jackson. He had fucked me into complete happiness.

I had just finished my last twelve-hour stretch for the last shift. I had another three blissful days off. I was going to spend all of them with Brett inside me, trying to make a baby.

I had left the hospital, driven home, and packed a bag full of lingerie for my weekend. It was hard to believe it had been three weeks since we had met. I felt like I had been with him for three years. I felt as if we knew everything about each other. Maybe it was because we were going to be a family. We had committed to being parents together. Everything else seemed small in comparison.

I pulled up to the cabin in my scrubs. I hadn’t bothered to shower yet, hoping Brett would help me with that when I walked through the door.

He met me on the porch.

“Hey, baby.”