Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

“What are you thinking about?” I asked Plake. We were nestled together, my head on his bare shoulders with our legs tangled together We were both slick with sweat

Arrey sheet covered our bottom half as he brushes his fingers through my hair. His other hand rests alop my bare belly, stroking it lightly. We had just finished making love as a newlywed couple

“i‘m imagining a child growing in your belly. Our child.” He murmurs. I could hear the tinge of happiness in his voice at the thought of being a dad.

My heart warms. I had stopped taking the pill so we could start a family. I was ready. I now worked as a book editor in a huge company and with Blake‘s annual wage, we were set financially

So I had no worries about bringing a child into this world. The only worry I had was when Blake would get deployed. I worry that he will not be with me every step of the way like we had planned

The thought was scary but something about seeing his overjoyed face coming back to his family weighed down on all the bad thoughts. We‘ve been through numerous challenges and we came back stronger. We always do. This time wouldn‘t be different.

A tender smile revealed my teeth as I look up at him and rested one of my hands on his, the one on my belly. “What do you think we will have?” I said softly as he peers down at me with adoration

He strokes his thumb over my flesh. “I imagine a little boy with dark hair, beautiful green eyes like his mom and would love reading. I‘d teach him how to play football when he gets older because there is no way I‘d teach him boxing. It‘s too dangerous.”

I giggle. “That‘s surprising, you love boxing yet you will not want to teach your son?” “Baby boxing is a dangerous sport, I‘ll not allow our son to get hurt.” He huffs.

I arch a brow. “You‘re already protective.” I snorted in amusement.

I lift my hand to brush my fingers over his smooth jaw. “I imagine a little girl with alluring blue eyes like you, eyes that would make everyone‘s heart flutter. Hair so black that they‘d mistake it for ink. I want her to be loving and caring like you. Oh and dare I say it, overprotective when she gets siblings.” I whispered, staring at him with tenderness.

dropping down to my lips. “How about we go have a shower and practice the baby making process? You know so we

beneath my lashes before quickly throwing the covers off of me. I giggled as I moved off the bed and made

that‘s unfair! You cheated!” He whined followed by

the door quickly and entered the shower. Blake

sexy ass for cheating

as we wrestled with our

was harsh. A raptured groan from him has a strong electrical feeling,

stomach, hard, hot and ready. I pant, my nipples hardening, They brush

my body as he detaches his lips from mine to trail heated kisses down my jaw to my neck. I tilt my head back, gasping when his fingers pinch my

“Blake.” I whimper.

arosy nipple in his mouth. I hiss

it softly. “Hmmm.” I sigh as he sucks it into his mouth. His other hand trails

it into my core. I grunt arching my back off the cold tiles. He moves off my nipple to stare at me, his

into my heated core. His eyes drop between us and stares

adds another finger and curled them. I whimper, pulling his head down to meet my lips. “I want you.” I whispered on his

his fingers, only to lift me. I wrap my legs around his

his to trail kisses on his jaw. I lick the flesh, loving the taste of him as the water falls over us. He pants in

the head poked my entrance. He pushed me more on to

my fingers around his thick cock. Sometimes I still wonder how he could fit all

hands down his length loving the way he jerks into my hand. I trail kisses down his neck, licking his wet skin. He