I breathe her in and nuzzle her sweet pussy before I open my mouth over her clit and tease it with my tongue. I taste her sweet juices, making her moan and writhe against my face. I have to lock my hands on her hips to keep her in place. But still I can tell something is different. There’s a sweetness there that isn’t the same as before. I thought maybe it was because we’d been apart, but now I’m sure.
“Owen, why did you stop?” she asks, out of breath and trying to thrust her hips up.
“You taste different.” I take a long lick of her, making her moan when my tongue drags across her clit.
She looks down at me, her eyes half closed and confused. “Different how?” She bites her lip.
I spread her pussy lips, licking her more. “Not bad. Good. Really fucking good.”
“Don’t stop,” she begs as she falls back on the bed. “Please, keep going. You’re killing me.”
“No.” I stare up at her.
“What? Why?” Her words come out as a cry as she leans up to look down at me.
“Because you’re going to tell me what’s going on with you. You’re in seclusion. They bumped up your wedding. You’re horny as hell. You even taste different. Tell me the truth.”
Her face flushes. She has a secret and I know what it is. I have a feeling, but it’s her secret and I need her to say it.
“Owen, I’m pregnant,” she says quickly.
I smile. “I know, princess.”
“And it’s yours,” she adds.
“Fuck yes, it is,” I bark.
“You’re not upset?”
I let out a laugh. “How could I be upset? I’ve been wanting to put a baby in that body of yours since I found you again.”
Her eyes soften. “Come up here so I can hug you.”
“Nuh-uh.” I shake my head, licking my lips.
“Why not?”
“Because first I need to make you cum so hard you forget why you were ever worried about telling me the truth.”
I drink her in deeply, and though I loved her sweetness before, now it’s so much more. That’s good because I’ve got plans to be between her legs a lot in the next nine months. Knowing my baby is inside her makes me horny as hell. As if I didn’t come a few minutes ago.
No asshat chosen by the Regime is going to get at my woman. They might be arranging her wedding, but there will be no wedding unless it’s to me. Hers is the only sweetness I’ve ever known in life and I will never let that go.
I tell her all my promises of forever between my licks and sucks of her pussy.
“I’m going to take care of you and our baby. We’re going to be a family, and I’ll get you out of here. You don’t need to worry. I’ll handle everything.”
I finish her off with my mouth, diving in with my tongue and licking her G-spot. She trembles, and when her sweetness comes, it’s better than anything I’ve ever tasted before. Fuck, I really, really love the changes happening to her body.
Pregnancy is going to be super fun for the both of us. I plan on enjoying every second.
“I love you, my little sparrow.”
“Love you, too,” she responds, making my chest tighten. A feeling like nothing I’ve ever felt wraps around me. Her softness to my hardness. Together we are whole.
Chapter Fifteen
Minnie
We definitely need a plan.
Owen walks me through his idea while we shower together. The water streams down over his face and it makes his dark eyes appear even larger and more serious. I can tell his mood is shifting. He’s sliding into battle mode.
“How much longer can we hide in your room together until they wonder what’s going on and come to check on you?”
“We’re fine until the wedding planner comes. Which is tomorrow.” I let out a sigh thinking about it. The only wedding I want to plan is mine and Owen’s.
“Don’t they need to feed you or something?” he growls. His hand goes to my belly. “You’re pregnant.”
“I’m grieving, remember? They’ll leave me alone and have my food delivered from the commissary.”
“Minnie, I think we should leave now while we have the chance. We can wait until it’s dark again, we can sneak out and go back through the tunnel.” He strokes my cheek as he says it.
“It’s too risky. They’re watching me closely, which is why I don’t want to leave the room. If they see you, they’ll take you. And if they find out who you really are, the leader of the Insurgence, they will definitely kill the three of us,” I plead with him. I can’t lose him. I already lost my mom to them, and I could lose him and our baby, too.
He holds my face and kisses my forehead. “I won’t let that happen.”