Chapter 10

CHAPTER 10

ELI

NINE MONTHS PREGNANT

“This girl will not come out,” October whines, standing before me. Her belly is huge and sexy as fuck, but since she is a week overdue, I feel like a piece of shit lusting after her.

“Oh, baby. How can I help?” I ask, putting my laptop down on the table by. One of the perks of this job is that I can work from home as long as there are no meetings.

“My back is killing me and I’m horny,” she complains with her hands on her hips.

“Tsk. Tsk. Poor baby. Come here,” I turn her around, so her back is to me. Wrapping my arms around her abdomen, I lift her stomach and hold it, relieving some of the pressure for her. It’s the least I can do.

“Oh my gosh, I love you.” She sighs while she leans into me. I kiss her neck and hold her like that until she tells me she is okay.

After about ten minutes, she nods, telling me to let her go. “Better?” I ask, kissing her lips.

“Much. Now I just need you to ease the other ache, and I can go down for a nap.” I pause slightly because as much as I lust after her, day and night, lately, I have been scared to touch her.

“Baby, I don’t…” before I can finish, she begins to cry, and I feel like an asshole. Slowly, I pull her toward the bed and take off her dress. “Stop the fucking tears, baby. You know I want you morning noon and night. I’m just worried.”

“Don’t be. The doctor said it was perfectly safe.”

I don’t need to be told twice. I pull her robe open and pull her close to me. Her lips are warm and inviting as I coax them open. In seconds, I’m stripped naked, and we are on our bed.

I enter her from behind, savoring the feel of her tight pussy wrapped around my cock. It is a familiar yet always exhilarating sensation that has never failed to leave me wanting more, needing more.

"Baby, you feel so fucking good," I grunted, my hands gripping her hips tightly. "You know as soon as I can, I'm going to knock you up again. I can't get enough of you."

She moaned and pushed back against me, matching my rhythm as we moved together in perfect harmony. "Yeah? You like me pregnant? We certainly have come a long way since our first time together."

"I fucking love you bred," I growl, my desire for her only growing stronger with each powerful thrust. I squeeze her heavy tits as I do. I am in heaven right now, about to bust, when I feel her pussy clench my cock harder than I’ve felt before.

Suddenly, she pulls off of me and lets out a sharp cry. "Fuck!"

I jump out of bed, concerned. "What? What's wrong?"

"My water broke," she said, a smile spreading across her face.

"That's what that was?" I asked, relieved. "I thought you were coming, albeit a lot more than usual."

"We need to get to the hospital," she said, her excitement growing. "She's finally coming."

I quickly helped her get dressed before rushing to do the same, our adrenaline pumping as we rushed out of the house and into the car. As we drove to the hospital, I couldn't stop thinking about how far we had come as a couple. From our first time together to now, about to become parents for the first time, but not the last.

We arrive at the hospital, and she is immediately taken into the delivery room. I hold her hand and whisper words of encouragement as she goes through labor pains. Finally, after what feels like hours, our baby is born, and everything changes.

Our daughter Brielle Julianne has been in this world for six hours, and life couldn’t be better. We went from being us to a family, and I believe that is how it was always meant to be.