“You’re pregnant,” he said, staring at me. His face was wet with my juices. “I heard you. Is that why this pussy so wet and sweet?”

He slid his thick fingers into my insides, hooking my G-spot. My vision blurred, and suddenly, I didn’t care about me being pregnant either.

“Oh my… fuck,” I cried.

“That’s it. Let all those sweet juices out,” he coached, lowering his head back between my thighs.

“Fuck!” I moaned loudly. I was shocked that he wanted to continue after my confession.

“You with the baby daddy?” he questioned, still moving his fingers in and out of me.

“No.” My legs trembled around his neck as he intensified his movements, moving his fingers in and out of my wetness.

“He got a chance of coming back?” He latched onto my clit, and I could feel my juices wetting his face.

“Not at all!” I was panting and squirming.

This was not how I thought this conversation was going to go. He wrapped his hand around my thigh, never letting go of my pearl. I’d never felt pleasure at this magnitude before. Kellon was sucking my clit and dipping his fingers in and out of me like it was what he’d waited his entire life to do so.

“Kellon!” I called his name as my legs quaked around his neck.

I was cumming. Kellon lifted me from the table with his head still placed perfectly between my legs.

“Ooh… fuck. I’m cumming!”

An orgasm ripped through my body, making my legs quake around his neck before he lowered me into his arms. An embarrassed giggle left my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

“What are you doing?” I asked, but he didn’t respond.

He gently carried me to the bedroom and carefully laid me on the covers. His eyes burned a hole in me for a moment, and no matter how hard I stared at him, I couldn’t read his facial expression. I couldn’t tell what he was thinking. He moved to turn off the lights, sending the room into darkness. I didn’t know if he was leaving me or joining me. Suddenly, the bed sank from the weight of his body, and a wave of anticipation washed over me.

Was I really about to do this? Was I about to have sex with the Kellon Barnes while carrying another man’s baby? I opened my legs to allow him to climb between my thighs, and he chuckled softly, closing them.

“Not tonight. I’m putting you to bed.” He pulled the cover over my body and sat on the edge of the bed. My brows bunched together in confusion.

“Bed?” I asked.

“Have you been to the doctor?”

He ignored my question, and I sat up to look at him. This was the part where he let me down easily.

“To verify my pregnancy, but that’s it.”