I snapped my eyes back up to him. “How drunk are you?”
He lifted his head and laughed. “Why? How drunk do you need me to be?”
“Are you going to remember this in t
he morning?”
His smile faded. “Of course I am, princess. I’m not that drunk!”
I looked down. Okay, I can do this. Leaning over, I kissed his stomach, and he let out a small moan. At least he knows enough to be quiet! I took him in my hand and started moving it up and down over him. He was so hard, and I knew he wanted me just as much as I wanted him.
I slowly inched down, and then I licked the tip of his dick.
“Jesus, Heather! If you do that, baby, I’m going to come. Honestly, baby, I want to remember this!”
I let out a small laugh before I took him into my mouth. I started to move my head up and down. When it hit me, I gagged just a little. Okay…it’s okay! I can do this. One more time. I tried again, and this time, I started to go faster.
Josh moaned, grabbed my hair, and pushed me farther down.
Nope! This shit ain’t happening! I pulled away and started gagging so bad that I knew I was going to throw up.
Josh started laughing.
That bastard!
“You think that’s funny, Joshua Hayes?” I said in between my gagging fit.
“No, ma’am!” he said as he continued to laugh.
I jumped up, ran into his bathroom, and hit the floor in front of the toilet. It was nothing but dry heaves.
Okay, so maybe giving my first blow job while pregnant wasn’t the best idea I’d ever had. I sat back and leaned against the wall. Thank goodness, I didn’t throw up.
After a few minutes, I finally felt better enough to stand up and go back into his room. When I walked out of his bathroom, he was sound asleep. I started to laugh as I made my way over to his bed and crawled in next to him.
He wrapped me up in his arms. “I love you, princess. I love you so much. ”
“I love you, too, Josh. More than you’ll ever know. ”
I drifted off to sleep and into a wonderful dream of Josh and me with a little girl in blonde curls, wearing a yellow sundress, running up ahead of us.
Chapter Thirty-One
I walked back and forth in the barn, trying to settle my heart rate down. Gunner came up behind me and slapped me on the back.
“Dude, don’t worry. It’s the most magical moment of your life!”
“Shit, Gunner…what if they find something wrong? Ah hell. Maybe we shouldn’t do this before the wedding. We should wait. ”
Gunner just stared at me, and then he busted out laughing. “Damn. I thought I was a nervous wreck. Dude, calm down. It’s going to be all good. You’re gonna see your baby today, and then we’re all heading to the coast for your wedding tomorrow. It’s going to be perfect. ”
I knew Gunner was right. It’s all going to be okay. I’m just nervous about the wedding. The baby is fine. Heather is fine. Everything is going to be fine.
I looked up and saw Jeff walking into the barn. Gunner and I must have read Jeff’s T-shirt at the same time because we both started laughing.
“Where in the hell did you get that shirt?” Gunner laughed, pointing at him.
Jeff slapped his hand away and looked down at his shirt.