Chapter 52

WILLOW

I restmy head on Knox’s right shoulder, taking deep breaths.

My hips very slowly rock. My body throbs.

I feel everything…

I feel his cock pulsing. I feel the gooey warmth of his cum mixing with mine.

Everything is so deeply intense and blush-worthy yet at the same time there’s a comfort and calmness to it all.

“Let me see again, baby,” Knox whispers to me. “I have to see…”

I shake my head.

My toes curl.

I don’t want this moment to come to an end. The moment of us together.

Knox’s cock deep inside my body. Even after he’s done, he’s still so hard… so… big… I know if I just give him one or two thrusts we’ll start fucking again. He’s the kind of guy that can finish and then just keep going. He’s taken me to a state of heaven I could have only dreamed about. I don’t want him to exit my body. I don’t want…

I groan and slowly lift my hips.

Knox’s hands quickly reach under me and he grabs my ass.

That’s to ensure I keep lifting up. It’s cruel. Yet it feels really good.

And I also know… anytime I want this… it’s mine.

He’s all mine.

Heat rushes from between my thighs up to my face.

For some reason, the exact moment his cock frees itself from my body, I think about what happened…

I asked him if he loved me! What is wrong with you? You can’t ask a guy in the middle of sex if he loves you! Of course he’s going to say yes! Why would you even…

Knox’s hands pull me forward a bit.

I’m now straddling the lower part of his stomach.

I can’t believe I’m thinking or feeling this… but…

My pussy is now resting against his body.

There’s a level of intimacy here I’ve never experienced before.

Yeah, including pregnancy.

Knox’s eyes are deep and intense.

He’s as serious as I’ve ever seen him.

I swallow hard. My teeth almost begin to chatter.

“It’s okay, baby,” he says. “I want you to do it. This is your body. This is your reality now, Willow. I’m here for it. All of it.”

My fingertips touch the bottom of my shirt and I slowly lift.

I can feel the shirt moving a little bit out, up, and then over my freshly popped baby bump.

I keep going with my shirt, near my breasts. Then I stop.

I’ve never felt so vulnerable in my entire life.

Knox gently touched my stomach. His fingertips outlined the new shape of my stomach.

“This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” he whispers.

“Knox, stop it. You don’t have to say things like that. This is just part of it all.”

“Just think about it, Willow. This means our baby is growing. Right?”

Knox looks at me.

“Yes,” I nod. “That’s right.”

“That means the baby is healthy. That means…”

I’ve never seen his jaw get so tight before. It’s like he’s going to… cry…

He touches my face with his left hand. “What happened, Willow? Why did you get so…”

“Insane?” I ask.

Knox smirks. “I’m not going to call you insane.”

“I don’t want to tell you.”

“You don’t want to tell me? Fair enough.”

Knox is back to touching my stomach.

His fingertips are so gentle. Soft. Soothing.

Chills race throughout my body.

I feel safe. I feel okay.

Everything makes sense when I’m with Knox.

He places his right hand to my stomach.

Even with the now obvious baby bump, his massive hand engulfs my stomach.

Again, that just makes me feel safe.

“Should we find out what we’re having?” Knox asks.

“We’re having a baby,” I say.

“Funny.”

I smile. “I don’t know, Knox. I think the surprise would be… right?”

“As long as the baby is healthy and as long as you’re okay with everything, that’s what counts.”

“Can you do me one thing though?”

“Anything for you, Willow.”

I touch his hand. I swallow hard. “I know this moment is… you know… but… nothing else is different, right? I mean, I know it will be. But I’m still…”

I swallow again.

Warmth touches my cheeks.

I grab the bottom of my shirt and I lift it some more.

I keep going until the shirt is up to my chin.

My breasts are exposed.

They feel different too.

I’m not sure if they are or not.

I watch as Knox’s eyes light up with excitement.

“Oh, baby,” he says in a deep voice. “You’re so fucking beautiful. So fucking perfect.”

“Stop telling me stuff like that and just… you know…”

I feel Knox’s cock grow fully back to life.

Sliding against my ass and up to my lower back… he feels endless.

I lean forward.

His hands cup my breasts for a second.

His hands move up to my face.

I position myself for him. For his cock. I’m ready too.

I need him again.

That rush of pressure hits my body and I groan.

Oh… Knox… I love you too…