Hooked (TKO 2)

“Promise?” I still doubt myself on a lot of things, and it drives him crazy.

“With you, I always mean it. You know it, silly girl. Now, how about I take you to the bedroom and we celebrate this news?”

“Or you could just take me right here and now,” I suggest, lifting my shirt over my head. My breasts are still pretty large from my pregnancy with Laney, and he loves it. He wraps his lips around one of my nipples, and I whimper. I’m so wet already and he hasn’t even done anything. I reach down and cup his dick in my hand. “Please, Lance, I want you now.”

That’s all he needs to hear. He pulls my shorts down and unzips his jeans. With one quick thrust, he fills me. I wrap my arms around his back and pull him closer as he thrusts in and out. He groans as I wrap my legs around his waist. He finds my clit with his thumb and he begins to rub circles around it, sending me over the edge. I yell his name louder than intended as I come hard. He brings my body to places I’ve never known before. Situations like this is exactly how we ended up pregnant again.

“Damn, Hil, I’m about to come.” As soon as he says that, Laney begins crying. I hate to laugh but it slips out. He collapses on top of me and kisses my forehead. “You clean up, babe, I’ll check on her.”

I never get tired of watching Lance with her. He sure has grown up from the guy I knew in high school. He is the love of my life. Without him, I don’t exist. He’s saved me more times than I could have asked for, and he never ceases to amaze me.

I gather myself and sneak into the bathroom to clean up and adjust myself. When I step out, I peek into Laney’s room. Lance is holding her and humming a song. My eyes widen and I stifle a laugh as I listen. I swear to God he’s singing ‘Shake It Off,’ but I don’t dare pry and ask.

I just watch him holding her, and my heart melts. If this is my life, I’ll take it over and over again. And if it’s a dream, I never want to wake up.

THE END