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?”

teeth into his lower lip

I love you

don’t get to pull the ‘I love you’ card when it

“War? What war?”

wet and horny

grudge!”

“oh,

“You’re not even sorry!”

“Nope.”

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 eyes grow huge, and his lips part

place my hands underneath them,

I feel so silly…

to not run and hide, but Maddox’s expression offers me courage. He is slack-jawed, and

with his cock slapping his lower abs. He is hard as a

revenge for that night 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 let you touch my breasts, b-but… I

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

really enjoy being bigger than

by my extra

He smells divine.

I stop talking when he leans in to kiss the anger from my system. Good lord, why was I raising my voice again? All I can think about

shoves his tongue deeper into my mouth, stopping briefly

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 eyesight. If I knew how to paint, I would throw colors

“You won’t pull out halfway

my cock. I’m fucking harder than iron for you… I need you, and

hot. His abs

can’t believe Maddox

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

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

sexy you are…” Maddox’s voice is husky.

I’m pregnant is… Awkward. I don’t feel sexy at all. I’m overly self-conscious and nervous, but Maddox is just

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