I put my hand on the back of her head to stop her. “I think you looked stunning, sweetheart. You had that baby glow thing in spades.”

“Liar,” came her muffled reply. I tossed the pictures into the box and grabbed Blaire’s hand, putting it on my raging hard-on.

“Does that feel like I’m lying?” I asked, and she raised her head to look at me.

“Seriously? You’re turned on by those?” She stroked me through my sweatpants, and I hissed out a breath before pulling her up to straddle me.

“So fucking turned on, I want to take you upstairs right now and put another baby in you just so I can have the opportunity to fuck you when your belly is all round and beautiful like that.”

She ground her sex against me, and we both moaned. “You’re a kinky son of a bitch, Axel Broxton,” she told me as she rolled her hips over my hard dick.

“I’ve never claimed otherwise,” I said, pulling her down to me for a long, hot kiss. “Let’s go upstairs, baby,” I murmured against her lips.

“Okay, but you’re wearing a condom, you virile bastard.”

26. Blaire

Blaire

Before heading upstairs, I went into the kitchen to get a bottle of water and felt strong arms encircle me from behind. “Did you stalk me to the kitchen, Mr. Broxton?”

I felt him smile against my neck. “Maybe.” He kissed just below my ear, his roving lips causing goosebumps to rise on my arms. “Will you stay the night with me, Blaire? I want to hold you all night and wake up with you in the morning. It’s been so long.”

Mmmm, that sounded perfect. “Okay, Ax. Just let me text Evan and let him know I’ll be there before he has to leave for work. We’ll keep Carrie home from preschool so we can have the talk with her.”

“Do you know how weird it sounds that you’re texting your husband that you’re staying at my place so I can do unthinkable things to your body all night long?”

I turned in his arms and ran my hand down his chest and abs. He really was quite delicious. “All night? Really? Can you still go all night, Mr. Broxton?” I asked seductively.

“Baby, I think I could go all week with you,” he said, nibbling on my ear. “I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

I lowered my hand to his crotch and gave his dick a squeeze. “I guess we’ll see. I’ll meet you upstairs.”

He gave me a long, hard peck on the lips and then a look that I could feel all the way to my uterus. “Hurry, or I’m starting without you.”

Jeez, this man was on fire.