“Fate,” I replied with a huskier voice than I intended. My libido was taking over. Steed’s dick was inches from me, and I wanted it.
He reached down and slipped his fingers inside me. A look of pure satisfaction moved over his face as he closed his eyes.
“Fuuck.” He groaned out then positioned himself at my entrance. Slowly sinking down on him, I dropped my head back and bit my lip to keep from moaning in utter delight. Once I had him all the way in, I let my body adjust to him.
“Jesus… I’m filling you to the fucking core, baby.”
I nodded and brought my head up, meeting his eyes with mine.
“Move, Paxton, or I’m going to take over.”
Amusement danced in his eyes as I started to move. In and out so slow until even I couldn’t take it any longer. Things turned fast and hard quick. I lifted up and slammed down on Steed. Each time I felt him hitting a spot that made my toes curl.
“It’s not…going to be… long!” I panted.
“Hurry, baby. I need to feel you come around my cock.”
I covered my mouth with my hand. Eyes widening, my orgasm burst free and rushed through my body.
Steed’s body shuddered, and he grabbed me, pulling me to him as he came with me. His body trembled as he filled me with his hot cum. The thought of it nearly had me coming again.
I slowed down and sat on him. Feeling him twitch inside of me was freaking amazing. Sex with this man would never get old.
“You know,” he said with a naughty grin plastered on his face. “Any other couple would have waited to see if they were pregnant before they had the celebratory fuck.”
“We’re not any other couple,” I playfully said with a wink.
“No, we are not.”
The knock on the door caused me to jump. “Well?” Amelia asked.
“I’m waiting to pee.”
When the handle rattled, I panicked. “I locked it,” Steed said before lifting me off of him and grabbing a towel to wipe his cum off me.
“Drink water, and hurry!” she called through the door.
“Stop being so bossy, Meli. If I remember right, you weren’t even invited!” Steed said.
We could hear her huff. “All I know is you better not be fucking in there.”
“They’re fucking?” Cord asked on the other side of the door.
Steed buttoned his pants and said, “There’s a window. We could sneak out.”
“I heard that!” Amelia cried out.
I sat on the counter while Steed ran the water in both sinks, the tub, and the shower. Pee was nowhere to be found.
“It’s because of Amelia and Cord. I can’t perform under stress!” I cried out while burying my face in my hands.
“Want to fuck again?” Steed asked.
Lifting my head, I stared at him. He flashed me that dimple, causing me to laugh.
Then, it hit me.
I jumped off the counter. “I have to pee.”
“I’m ready!” Steed shouted as he got ready to hand me the tests. We had a system down we were sure would work. He’d hand me a test and have the next in his hand ready to go.
“Okay, let’s go!”
“Jesus, Pax, I’m impressed you can stop and start your pee like that.”
“Me too!” I chuckled.
After I peed on six tests, I wiped, flushed, and washed my hands. Steed turned off the shower and tub, and I turned off the faucets. We turned our backs to the tests, laced our fingers together and waited.
Taking in a long shaky breath, I looked at Steed. “Should we turn around?”
He shook his head but squeezed my hand. “Wait.”
Facing me, he cupped my face within his hand. “No matter what it says, I love you, and I’ll always love you. And if we’re not, it just means we’re not ready for that step yet. If we are then we’ve been so blessed the last few months.”
I nodded. “R-right.”
His eyes searched my face. “I don’t want you to be disappointed.”
A warm feeling moved into my chest. He was worried about me and how this would affect me. “I love you and just when I think I couldn’t possibly love you more, you prove me wrong. I won’t lie and say I’m not emotional. I’m thinking about the baby we lost. I’m scared I’ll lose another baby. I’m excited. I’m a plethora of emotions. Disappointed won’t be one of them. Fate. Remember?”
He kissed my mouth softly and with so much love I swore I could feel it pouring into my body.
Drawing back, he asked, “Ready?”
I sighed deeply and answered, “Ready.”
“On three.”
I nodded.
“One. Two. Three.”
We both turned, and my eyes swept across the tests.
“Fuck, is that a yes or a no?” Steed asked, staring at one of them.
I picked the first one up. Pregnant. Then I picked up the next one. It read the same thing. Pregnant.
“This is two lines! We have two lines!” Steed cried out. “Pregnant! It says pregnant!”