Pregnant Too Young Daddy Is A Billionaire Jock

Chapter 36

Michelle

“Man, it’s hot in here!”

I grumpily roll my eyes and focus on cutting vegetables when jerkface returns from the gym. Maddox is intent on making my life hell. For days, he has been parading around wearing close to nothing. He also hits it harder at the gym, pumping iron daily.

I’m so bitter.

His choice to drink no alcohol and never go out because I’m pregnant is showing on his body too. His goal? To make me sexually desperate and admit that I’m a jellybean.

“Babe?”

I turn around and gasp. “What the hell are you wearing?!” Maddox’s smile is slow, teasing. “Nothing.” My face is a thousand degrees. “I can see that, and that’s the problem! And stop flexing your muscles!”

“But-”

“No, buts!”

I storm forward, placing my hands on his upper abs, and try to push him out of the kitchen. Gosh, he is sweaty, delicious, and pumped from working out, and oh-my-god-don’t look at his cock Michelle! Or at that round, shapely man butt! Part of me just wants to sink to my knees and bite it like a ripe peach, but I have to be strong! Maddox takes one step forward, but suddenly, he stops. He isn’t moving an inch. He is smiling at me instead.

“Why are you trying to get rid of me? Michelle, it’s been ages since we had sex last.”

I stop trying to push the behemoth out of the kitchen and glare up into his playful face. “I’m not surrendering or giving up. I won’t say that I’m the jealous type!”

“C‘

mon, babe…” Maddox is chuckling at the pissed-off facing I’m pulling right now. Trying not to, but failing not to smile when I cross my arms over my chest like a petulant child.” Don’t be like this… Is it really that bad to just admit that you’re a bit jealous?”

“Yes.”

“Even if I kind of like it?”

glare, and he sinks his teeth into his lower lip to ward off

I love

pull the ‘I love you’ card

“War? What war?”

You left me wet and horny inside Jason’s

grudge!”

“oh, about

“You’re not even sorry!”

“Nope.”

myself, glaring at him while blushing. I hope this will work… “You asked for this…” “Your ace?” He blinks. “Asked for what?” Without further ado, I remove my stretchy cardigan meant for pregnant women and toss it on the floor. Maddox’s

are heavier now. Round and big. I place my hands underneath them, bouncing them a

I feel so silly…

a lot of self restraint to not run and hide, but Maddox’s expression offers me courage. He is slack-jawed, and his eyes might as well be heart-shaped. Even his breathing

forward with his cock slapping his lower

yes, I want him, but this is revenge for that night at the frathouse. “Ah-ah,” I meet his eyes and try to smirk. I bet it comes out as

nipple and stroke my breasts. Maddox’s eyes stay glued to my hands until he growls and decides he has enough. He strides forward, towering over

I really enjoy being

the ground, unbothered by my extra weight. I’m

He smells divine.

he leans in to kiss the anger from my system. Good

into my mouth, stopping

We are avoiding positions that put any sort of pressure on my stomach, but truthfully, I love riding Maddox. He looks so delicious presented to me, arms crossed behind his head, pecs, and abs within eyesight. If I knew how to paint, I would throw colors

straddle him, I look down into his eyes. “You won’t pull out halfway and run away

iron for you… I need you, and I want

need in his eyes is hot.

can’t believe

even need any lube. It’s on the bedside table,

fill me to the tilt until I buckle forward, hands landing on his pecs. I haven’t even gotten to

you are…” Maddox’s voice is husky. “The stretchmarks are beautiful.

feel sexy at all. I’m overly self-conscious and