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?”

another glare, and he sinks his teeth into his lower

love

no, you don’t get to pull the ‘I love

“War? What war?”

coy with me! You left me wet and horny inside Jason’s room, and I still

grudge!”

snorts, “oh, about

“You’re not even sorry!”

“Nope.”

Maddox!” I grumble to 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

now. Round and big. I place my hands

I feel so silly…

naked. It takes a lot of self restraint to not run and hide, but Maddox’s expression offers me courage.

step forward with his cock slapping his lower abs. He

at the frathouse. “Ah-ah,” I meet his eyes and try to smirk. I bet it comes out as a shy smile instead, but whatever. “I won’t

to my hands until he growls and decides he has enough. He strides forward,

“Sometimes, I really

picks me up from the ground, unbothered by my extra weight. I’m lying in his arms like a bride, my cheek pressed against his stupid

He smells divine.

say in a grumpy voice. “You can’t just win the argument by taking me to bed!” A smirk plays over his lips. “I can–that’s just what I did.” “Overly confident jock-” I stop talking when he leans in to kiss the anger from my

shoves his tongue deeper into my mouth, stopping briefly by

me. I can’t get enough of Maddox. I’m already dripping wet when I’m carefully set on the bed. The rest of my clothes fly off, and then I eye the jock, who lays down on his back 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

him, I look down into his eyes. “You

iron for you… I need you, and I want you sitting on my

his eyes is hot. His abs should count as

can’t believe

and throbbing between my legs. I don’t even need any lube. It’s on the bedside

by inch, letting him fill me to the tilt until I buckle forward, hands landing on his pecs. I haven’t even gotten to thrusting or

can’t believe how sexy you are…” Maddox’s voice is husky. “The

at all. I’m overly self-conscious and nervous, but Maddox is just too perfect. He seems to love me in any