by S Cinders
Bri’s eyes were glued to the screen, “It’s incredible!”
Dr. Carlson nodded, “It’s amazing what our bodies can do. Here, I am check the circumference of the baby’s head. Next, we will look at abdominal circumference.”
“Is everything normal?” I choked out.
Dr. Carlson smiled, “Everything is perfect. I will next measure the length of the femur bone and check the major organs. The blood flow of the umbilical cord and renal arteries look good.” Then she turned to us, “Are we going to find out the gender?”
“Do you already know?” I blurted out.
She nodded, “Yes, I have seen it, but I will keep it to myself if that is what you want.”
“Tell us,” Bri asked.
Dr. Carlson moved the wand, “Do you see just here? That is the baby’s penis, you are having a boy!”
A son. I was going to have a son.
Suddenly it hit me. The magnitude that we were having a child. The emotions were all encompassing, this baby was a miracle. I grasped her hand in mine. She looked at me questioningly and it was only then that I realized that I had tears in my eyes.
I raised her hand to my lips, “Thank you.”
“For what?” she whispered.
“For everything,” I smiled down at her, I couldn’t contain the love in my heart, “For being you, and for our son.”
Dr. Carlson didn’t say anything as she continued to get all the information that she needed. But I could tell that she was happy.
The only one that seemed confused was Bri. I realized then that not only was I in love with this woman, but I could lose her if I didn’t get my ass in gear. I am a very determined person, and I was going to fight for my family—tooth and nail.
***
Bri was quiet after she had come back from using the restroom. I was just about ready to start the truck when I asked.
“Are you okay?”
She nodded and then paused, “You aren’t disappointed, are you?”
“Disappointed? In what?”
“That we aren’t having a girl,” I could barely hear her response.
Turning in my seat I noted her bowed head. I lifted her chin so that I could meet her gaze. She was so damn beautiful.
“Bri, I couldn’t be happier. We are having a baby and everything was healthy and normal. Why wouldn’t I want a son?”
Bri lifted one shoulder, “You just always said it was a girl.”
I groaned internally, “I just did that to tease you because you always said it was a boy. Every man wants a son, Bri. I couldn’t be happier, I promise you.”
A shy smile broke across her face, “Really?”
I couldn’t help it, I knew that I told myself to keep my hands off. But she looked so innocent and gorgeous sitting there. I had to kiss her.
Lowering my head, I could see when her gaze locked on my mouth. And when my lips touched her own, I knew that this was the woman I wanted to kiss for the rest of my life. Bri and this tiny human she was carrying were my reason for breathing.
CHAPTER 15 – Brianna
The moment Liam kissed me I grabbed his shirt and pulled him to me. If we weren’t in his damn truck I would have pulled him on top of me. It felt like electrical shocks were going off down my body. And his hot lips against mine were demanding.
I couldn’t believe that I had forgotten this. How could anyone forget this? I had been kissed before plenty of times. But I had never felt this all-consuming fire that was pulling me deeper into his embrace.
My hands slid into is thick hair and I couldn’t help but rake my nails gently across is scalp. From the muttered curse, I could tell that Liam liked it. He liked it a lot. His muscled frame dwarfed me, I should have felt overpowered or scared. But I have never felt safer or protected.
He tasted of chocolate, and something intrinsically Liam. I couldn’t get enough of him. My skin tingled for his touch, I wanted more, I needed more.
When his hands moved from my face and neck to my breasts I arched into his touch.
“Damn it, Bri,” he broke away from my mouth, “I want you so badly.”
I went to pull him back down to me when I realized that we were still sitting in the parking lot of my mother’s practice.
“Get me home,” I could hardly recognize the throaty whisper that came from my mouth. But I didn’t miss the way his eyes darkened to almost black.
I was in a bad way, but he wasn’t doing any better. And I loved it.
Liam drove like a bat out of hell. It was so unlike his usual careful driving. We must have trimmed ten minutes off the drive. I didn’t even have a chance to open my door when he flew around the side of the truck and wrenched it open.
Lifting me, he let me slide down his hard form until my feet touched the ground. Sliding his hands into my hair and cupping my face he leaned in for another kiss. My back was against the truck. I had never been so turned on.
“Baby, those noises that you are making,” Liam whispered in my ear as he kissed and sucked my sensitive neck. “You are killing me.”
Scooping me up bridal style he strode to the house and went straight to his bedroom. He had a king-sized bed that took up most of the room. The comforter was blues and grays which matched the gray paint on the wall. What I loved most was that it smelled of him. Whatever cologne he used still lingered in the air.
Laying me gently on the bed he pulled my wedges off and then went to remove my leggings. I wasn’t about to wait for him to get to the rest. I whipped my top over my head and undid the clasp of my bra.
Liam looked up and swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing, “Holy shit, Bri, you are so damn beautiful.”
I looked down at my rounded tummy, “I am fat.”
He placed his large hands on my stomach, “You are perfect. This little miracle you are carrying, it blows my mind.”
He looked up into my eyes, “You blow my mind.”
I grabbed him and kissed the shit out of him. Desperation in every second, I was terrified that he would come to his senses and stop. His hands caressed my breasts and I moaned loudly as he pinched and worried my nipples. My breasts were even more sensitive from the pregnancy. Every touch felt like a caress between my thighs.
I grabbed the back of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Liam pulled his jeans off and I was transfixed by the muscles rippling in his back. When he turned back around I about swallowed my tongue.
His treasure trail truly led to the greatest treasure I had ever seen.
“You’re huge!” I breathed.
Liam laughed, “Literally—that’s what she said.”
“What?” I exclaimed.
“You said the same thing the last time,” he smirked, “Along with I really don’t think that is going to fit.”
My face flamed with embarrassment, “Well, I guess we made it fit.” I placed a hand over my belly.
“It was a perfect fit,” he leaned in. His green eyes were so dark and compelling, “I want you to remember this time, Bri. Do you want this, with me?”
“Hell yeah,” I breathed against his lips before wrapping my hands against his hard length. His hiss brought a smile to my face. Pushing him onto his back I slid down to get to know him better.
His cock was long and hard, throbbing with need against my hands. I had never been one that loved giving head. But I wanted to taste him, I wanted to know everything about him.
Wrapping my lips around his head I swirled my tongue tentatively.
His hips flew off the bed, “Damn it, Bri, if you do that I am not going to last.”
The surge of power that came over me was invigorating. I didn’t want him to come in my mouth, but I did want to explore this a little further. I cupped his balls and rolled them gently. It seemed that every movement I made had him that much closer to the edge.
I could feel myself getting wet, and marveled that this was turning me on so much. My nipples brushed against the hair on his skin and tightened further. I sunk my mouth as far as
I could go, taking him into the back of my throat.
Liam was swearing and muttering incoherent things. I could tell that he wanted to take over, but he let me explore and do what I wanted.
Hollowing out my cheeks I sucked and bobbed. His hands flew to my hair and he thrust a few times gently against my face before pulling me off him.
I licked up the tiny bit of pre-cum that remained on the tip of his cock. I felt powerful and feminine.
Liam had a hard time catching his breath, “I thought you didn’t do that?” he panted.
I raised a brow.
“Last time, you told me that you never gave head.”
I flushed, “I don’t usually.”
His eyes flared, “Did you like it?”
I nodded shyly, and he pulled me to the edge of the bed. Spreading my legs, he looked up at me in surprise, “Bri, you are soaked, you really did like it.”
He dipped his index finger into my core and then brought it up to his lips to taste. It was so erotic, I couldn’t take my eyes away from him. Nor could I stop the fresh wave of moisture that flooded my core.
“Nothing compares to this,” he muttered before sinking between my thighs. “I could do this all day.”
His mouth attached to my core, kissing and sucking my pussy until I was writhing on the bed. My hands sunk into his hair as I pushed his face further into me. Liam teased my bringing me to the brink and then backing off again.
“You like it when I lick you, Baby. You are so wet,” his words were such an aphrodisiac. I would never get the picture of his face covered in my juices out of my mind.
He began thrusting one finger inside of me, “You are so tight.”
I arched my hips begging him for more. He slipped another finger in, curving them slightly to hit that special spot inside. I was crying out for more, my hips thrusting as he fingered me.
“What do you need, Bri?” his voice was dark, hypnotic.
“You,” I blurted out.
He shook his head slightly, “No, tell me what you need.”
“Your mouth,” I cried out, “I need more. I am so close, Liam don’t stop!”
He smiled and then lowered his head again, this time adding a third finger and sucking my clit into his mouth. I have had orgasms before, but what I experienced just then was nothing like I had experienced in the past. It was almost otherworldly. Black spots appeared before my eyes and I couldn’t take the time to breath in-between wave after wave of raw pleasure.
CHAPTER 16 – Liam
As I watched Bri find her climax I knew that I had never seen anything more beautiful. My dick was dripping with need. But I didn’t want to hurt her or the baby. I had read that pregnant mothers could still enjoy intimacy. Still, I wanted to be sure.
Bri smiled sexily up at me, “That was incredible.”
I couldn’t help the smirk that crossed my face, “You are telling me?”
“What now?” she looked down at my dick and I swear it jumped in response. I took it in my hand and rubbed it in her soaking pussy. We both groaned at the contact. I wanted to be gentle and loving. But her eyes were begging for it and I wasn’t sure if I could pull it off.
“We won’t hurt the baby,” I asked one last time to be sure.
Bri smiled widely, “Nope,” she popped the last syllable. “Come on, Liam, I want to feel you deep inside of me.”
I thrust into her hot sheath and fought not to spend right then. She was so blasted tight, squeezing me until I couldn’t breathe. I wanted to go slow, make love to her like I knew that she deserved.
But Bri was meeting me thrust for thrust. And then she wrapped her legs around my back and I sunk so deeply that my eyes crossed. Grabbing her hips, I rammed my hard cock into her again and again.
I loved seeing how turned on she was and glancing down I could see how wet my cock was when I pulled out of her. Watching myself sink into her depths brought me to the edge again. I wanted her to come with me.
Leaning down I captured one of her breasts in my mouth. The large brown nipple, taunt and begging for my kisses. I sucked hard as her hips became more frantic. I pulled and twisted the other nipple and then switched sides. I could see that she was getting closer, and I was on the edge myself.
Bri grabbed my ass and sunk her nails in, and whether I was ready or not I came deep inside of her. My climax triggered her own and she milked me until there wasn’t anything left.
I was propped up on my elbow so that I wouldn’t smash her or the baby. We both were trying to catch our breath as the enormity seemed to hit her.
I could feel her pulling away from me even as I slipped from her body. Not knowing what to do I went into the bathroom and came back with a wet washcloth to help clean her up.
She looked at me in surprise and then blushed. It was so innocent, I couldn’t help the swelling in my heart. I loved her so damn much.
“What’s wrong, Bri? Please talk to me,” I didn’t even realize I was speaking until she answered.
“There is nothing wrong,” her eyes flitted from mine.
“Something is wrong, you don’t even want to look at me. Do you regret this?”
She shook her head, “I could never regret this,” then her worried eyes looked back at me, “Do you?”
“Never,” my answer was firm. “Bri, I know that you don’t want to hear this. But I am in love with you.”
Her eyes held a flicker of hope before it was doused, “You can’t mean that. It has been an emotional day. We just found out we were having a son. We got a little crazy, it happens. You don’t have to justify it.”
I could feel myself getting angry, “I am not justifying anything. Bri, I am in love with you. I think that I have loved you from the moment you snuck out on me in the hotel room.”
Her eyes filled with tears, “Then why didn’t you come for me?”
I knew that this would come up eventually. “I felt like a douche bag. Bri, you don’t even remember that first night. What kind of sicko takes advantage of a woman who isn’t in control of her senses.”
Bri looked confused, “But we were both drunk.”
I nodded, “We drank too much, but I should have known that you were worse for wear. I am so sorry. I never would want to hurt you. I hope you know that.”
Bri sat up and I couldn’t help but notice her firm breasts sway with the motion. She watched my gaze and blushed. Pulling up the blanket to cover her body she tipped her head to the side, “Liam, I know that you never meant for any of this to happen. I thought you might be mad at me for trying to trap you.”
“Trap me?” I was astounded, “Bri, I am sorry that this pregnancy has turned your life upside-down. I am sorry that it wasn’t planned and that you have been so sick. But I have never in my life been happier. I don’t regret one minute of our time together. And I could never regret that little peanut, he is a part of both of us.”
“Do you mean that?” her words were hesitant and I hated that she doubted me.
“I will just have to prove myself to you,” I pulled her naked form into me and settled the blanket over the both of us. “Now, try and get some rest. I can tell you are tired.”
Bri yawned, “You don’t have to cuddle with me, I know that you still have work that needs to be done.”
I was working from home today so that I could go to her appointment. “I can do that later, right now I would rather hold you.”
She smiled sleepily at me, “Okay, I am just going to take a little nap.”
I held her until her breathing changed and I could see she was asleep. Tucking her curly brown hair behind her ear I lightly kissed her cheek, “I love you, Bri.”
“Love you too,” she mumbled softly in her sleep.
CHAPTER 17 – Brianna
I awoke in the early evening. My body deliciously sore in places that made me immediately aware of what we had been doing earlier. I could hear typing from the living room and knew that Liam was working.
The school had been great to work
around my prenatal appointments. It was just as Katie had said, they really were a big family.
I loved my new job. It was nice to be able to use my nursing skills again, and I loved working with the kids. We had a few g-tube kids and some with diabetes so I was on the run most of the day. I loved being able to grab a quick lunch with Katie in the teachers’ lounge. And seeing Gracie every day was the icing on the cake.
My life had taken a turn for the better. So, that’s why I felt like freaking out when Liam told me he loved me. Of course, there was a huge part of me that wanted to cry out that I loved him back. But the cautious paranoid part of me worried that he didn’t really love me.
I had no doubts that he loved our baby. Still, I didn’t want to be the consolation prize.
“Hey,” his voice from the doorway shook me from my thoughts.
“Hey,” I replied, “I think I will take a quick shower.”
He nodded, “I ordered some food, I wasn’t sure if you wanted pizza or Chinese so I got both.”
A laugh bubbled up my throat, “You have both?”
A faint pink tinged his cheekbones, “Yeah.”
Standing up, I let the blanket fall. His eyes automatically flew to my naked body.
“You need any help in that shower?” his voice had deepened considerably.
“I might have trouble reaching my back,” I grinned.
Liam flung his shirt off and was half way out of his basketball shorts when the doorbell rang. I laughed at his horrified expression. “Are you going to get that?”
“I can’t answer the door with a hard-on!”
“You can’t not get the door,” I reasoned, “Unless you would like me too?”
He shook his head vehemently, “There is no way I am letting anyone see you like that.”
The doorbell rang again.
“I am going to shower now,” I walked back toward the bathroom swinging my hips gently and then laughing again when I heard him cursing under his breath.
The shower was warm and refreshing. I couldn’t help but smell Liam’s shampoo and body wash. I was also touched that he had a bottle of my soap in his shower. I knew that it hadn’t been there when I moved in.