His lips crashed into mine, and everything around us faded. I opened my mouth to give his tongue full access to me. He welcomed the invitation because his large hands cupped my face and kissed me hungrily, sending sparks through my entire body. He must have felt it, too, because without notice, he lifted me into the air like it was nothing. His lips never left mine as he placed me on the table.

“You’re so fucking gorgeous, Phileigh.” His hands roamed my body, and my legs wrapped around him naturally. “I’ve never met a girl like you. I want to know everything there is to know about you. Can I know you, Phileigh?”

My mind was screaming No! I’m off the market, but none of that escaped my lips.

“Yes,” I said just above a whisper.

It was so soft that I thought he didn’t hear me for a second. That theory went out the window as he placed a few soft pecks on my lips before pushing me down on the table.

“Can I start with learning the flavor of this pussy?” His hands roamed up my shirt and then down into my pants. I was speechless as my pussy leaked and my nipples hardened.

“I didn’t hear you.”

“Yes,” I moaned.

He tugged on my pants, and I lifted slightly to allow him to pull them over my thick thighs. Once they were off, he tossed them across the room and spread my legs.

“This pussy is so pretty.”

He moaned before lowering onto his knees. My breath hitched with anticipation. He latched his lips onto my clit, and a burst of pleasure shot through my body.

“Ooh!” I moaned as he dove in headfirst, slurping up my juices. I couldn’t believe he was doing this—that I was doing this. It wasn’t right. I needed to say something.

“I’m… um… pregnant!” I blurted out in between moans. The words spilled out, and he lifted his face to look at me.

“That’s not how this works. You get pregnant after I fuck you.”

He lowered his head back between my legs and latched on to my clit, sucking me into his mouth. Did he think I was joking?”

“No… ooh! I’m twelve weeks pregnant.” It took everything in me to clarify. I grabbed his head and tried to get him to stop and pay attention to me.

“Uh huh!”

He lifted his head and stared at me for a moment. I thought he was processing my words, but after staring at me for a second, he returned his head to my center and continued to devour me. Was I supposed to stop him again? Of course, I was. This was wrong. Squirming, I attempted to push him away.

“Kellon, we can’t. Did you hear what I said?”