I grinned shyly and moved forward to face the back of the couch.
Cole settled behind me, nudging his cock to my pussy. In one breath, he slammed into me.
“Ohh,” I moaned.
He grunted with another thrust, controlling my hips with a tight grip. I panted rapidly, knowing I wasn’t far from another orgasm. I wanted to come with him. I wanted to feel our bodies spiral together.
He sank into me, stretching my walls, spreading my ass with his fingers.
“Shit, Cole.”
“I know, baby.”
“Just a little,” I begged.
He licked his thumb and pressed it to the tight muscles at my rosebud. I hissed at the intensity. He probed further and I knew I was lost. With the slightest pressure at my backdoor and his throbbing cock inside me, I was brimming with explosives, like a firework waiting for the fuse to reach the fire powder. He pushed his thumb deep and I shattered around him.
My body rocked into him, wanting to feel the fullness. Needing him everywhere at once. His lips skimmed my back and he groaned fucking me into oblivion. His climax had peaked. He held his breath as he shot his release inside me.
I gripped his cock with my inner walls, clenching it with as much strength as I could, soaking every last drop from him until his head fell into my shoulder blades. His hot breath panted along my spine.
“Fuck, baby,” he whispered.
I fell into his arms, toppling back on the couch.
“Mmm.”
Our bodies were damp with sweat. The movie still played on the screen. I had stopped following it long ago.
“I want to tell them,” I whispered.
“Hmm?”
“About the baby. About us. The fall wedding. I don’t want to have to wait anymore. They need to know. And I can’t keep wearing baggy clothes.”
His hands moved to my breasts. “When does Ryan get here?”
“Tomorrow. We’ll do it tomorrow night at dinner.”
He nodded behind me. “Good. I think I’ll call Mr. Robinson,” he teased.
I swatted at him. “Paul isn’t on the top of the list.”
“Oh, he’s Paul now?”
I laughed. “Maybe.”
He folded his arms around me. “Darlin’, they’re going to be happy.”
I nodded. I wanted to believe that.
12
Cole
I sat in the passenger side. Grayson was buckled in his car seat in the back. Frank drove us to the airport. Ryan had made it on an earlier flight and wanted to surprise his mom. Frank asked me to ride with him to the airport to pick up his son.
I left Kaitlyn sleeping in the guesthouse, along with a note on the pillow next to her.