I kissed her as the climax toppled through her.
The way she squeezed my dick made me groan. I pumped harder. I wanted to savor her body. This moment. She’d been too afraid to tell me. That was my fault. I was a fucking dick for not noticing what was happening. Too wrapped up in my leg. Too focused on Aiden.
I pushed in and out, searing every inch of my cock inside her. Until finally the dam broke and I filled her with my release.
I groaned silently one more time and then laid next to her on the bed.
“We didn’t wake Grayson, did we?” she asked.
I laughed. “Not a chance.”
She curled on my chest. “I’m so happy. Happy about you and the baby.”
I kissed her forehead. Somehow everything seemed complete.
I just had to make it official.
22
Kaitlyn
The only reason I knew Aiden was back in town was because Mary Ellen called to tell me how incredible the good-bye sex had been. I didn’t need to know that.
I was tempted to tell her pregnancy sex was even better, but I kept my mouth shut. We were going to keep the secret until I hit the second trimester mark.
I hadn’t seen Aiden near the Dunes. I kept my eyes peeled for his convertible. I assumed since he filed the lawsuit he was done trying to finesse his way into our lives. He had a one-track business mind now. I was out of ideas. Cole seemed determined to file a counter suit. The last thing I wanted was our lives embroiled in endless months of legal battles.
We had happier things to focus on, but I think knowing baby number two was on the way made him want the Dunes even more.
Today was a good day though. Cole was on his way to see the orthopedic specialist to get the ok to have his brace removed. My fingers had been crossed since I woke up this morning. No brace meant he was going to have full mobility.
I had three final bridesmaid responsibilities: tonight’s bachelorette party, the rehearsal dinner, and the wedding. Tomorrow night was Sasha and Cal’s rehearsal dinner. Afterward, her parents were throwing a party at their beach house. The wedding was at five Saturday night. We’d have all day to get ready and help Sasha with her nerves.
It seemed, as long as she was around Cal, she was completely fine. Remove him from the equation and she became an instant wreck. I was certain after the wedding she would be fine. They needed the honeymoon they had planned.
October on the island was still warm, but not sweltering like the summer. Even if it was rushed, Sasha had chosen the perfect time of year to get married.
The bachelorette party was going to be small: Mindy, Tara, the bride, and me. There was no way we’d let the wedding overwhelm Sasha tonight. She needed a night of fun before the real insanity started.
I closed the office and made my way to the beach cottage. I had thirty minutes to get ready before I met the girls for drinks. Drinks that I had to pretend to make my tipsy.
My phone rang.
“Hey!”
“Guess who is one brace-less man?” Cole sounded happy.
“That is the best news! Congratulations. Now I have a dance partner for the wedding.” I laughed.
“That’s right. Walking, dancing…anything you want, baby. So, what do you say we try your naked movie idea tonight after we get Grayson to bed?”
My heart sank. “Aww, I can’t. Remember, tonight’s Sasha’s bachelorette party. I’m on my way to get dressed now. How far away are you?” I was not above being a few minutes late.
“At least forty minutes.”
My lips pouted. “Rain check?” This was the last thing I wanted to take a rain check on.
“Do you think a bachelorette party is the best idea?” He sounded serious.