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I move to the other, teasing and nipping, taking my time until Leah is squirming beneath me. Her skirt is bunched around her waist. My hand snakes up under her skirt before finding the material of her panties. Leah gasps as my finger trails under the elastic. As always, she’s wet and ready for me. My cock stiffens to the point of pain with the knowledge.

I return to her lips, pressing myself against her, my fingers tormenting as I know she likes. She gasps as I breach her entrance with two fingers. Our kiss deepens as she rides my hand, our tongues tangling in desperation. The sound of our heavy breathing echoes around the space.

“I want you naked,” I say, slipping my hands into the waistband, pulling both her panties and skirt down.

“Beautiful,” I say, spreading Leah’s legs wider, exposing her to my gaze. I should have realised I was a goner the night I took her on my dining room table. Sinking into her welcoming pussy was like coming home.

I let a hand trail down her stomach, watching in delight as the muscles contract and jump under my touch. Rising, I drop a kiss on her stomach, where it’s beginning to swell with the life of our child growing within her.

I look up to find Leah’s eyes on me. Love I never thought I’d see radiating brightly. I drop my mouth to her core, my eyes never leaving hers as I lap from entrance to clit, teasing her swollen flesh with my teeth, tongue and lips. Her thighs stretch, the noises she’s making telling me all I need to know. I smile against her skin as her fingers dig into my scalp, her hips rising up to meet me.

When I curl my two fingers against her front wall, I watch her explode. Her body clenching and shaking as her orgasm shatters her.

I continue gentler movements until she’s purring beneath me. It’s only then I place my lips against hers, sliding my tongue into her mouth, my fingers still buried deep inside her.

“I’ll never get tired of watching you come apart in my arms and on my mouth,” I whisper as she mewls beneath me.

“I’ll never get tired of you making me. Who knew the man in the expensive suit has such a magical tongue and fingers,” she says, wrapping her legs around me and rubbing herself against me.

“What about my cock?” I ask, just as she sucks on my tongue, shooting a pulse of pleasure south.

Leah doesn’t say anything. Instead, her greedy fingers are untangling my trousers and freeing my painful dick. When she gently squeezes me, I let out a loud moan.

I shove my trousers and boxers down without breaking contact. Leah grips me and presses me against her entrance.

“I’m yours,” she says, turning her head, her eyes glazed with passion. “Gabriel, I want you now,” she says.

I spin us around, dropping us to the floor onto my thick rug. My body beneath hers, our lips clashing, knowing she can taste herself, but she doesn’t blink, instead she deepens the kiss. Moaning into her mouth, my cock finds her entrance and sinks in. I thrust forward until my balls stop me going any further.

“I love you,” I say against her lips.

“I love you more,” she says.

“I don’t think that’s possible,” I say as I begin to move.

Our foreplay means this is going to be over quicker than I want.

“Make me yours, truly,” Leah says. “Coat my insides with your cum. We have forever to take it slow. I need to know I’m alive, and we’re together.”

“Your wish is my command.”

My hands grip her hips as I slide in and out. Her breasts press down against my chest, my mouth on hers. I feel her orgasm begin, her muscles contracting around me, milking my dick. My body speeds up, and I thrust harder until the pressure takes over, and I follow her over the edge, my cum filling her up, as she wanted. This is where we started, but that’s all it was, the start. This time, it’s with love. Although I think the love has been hiding under the surface for a long time, both of us too scared to voice our change of heart.

Leah collapses on top of me. I pull the throw over our naked bodies. Her hand draws circles on my chest.

“Thank you for trusting me,” I say against her hair.

“Thank you for loving me,” she says, and I smile.

“I think I’ve loved you from the beginning. It just took my conscious brain some time to catch up.”

Leah pushes herself up and stares at me.

“What will your family think? We’re going to give them whiplash.”

I chuckle, her look one of confusion.

“Have you not realised they love you? They already know I’m madly in love with you. They know me better than I know myself, I think. Knew the only way I would have put a baby in your belly was if I had powerful feelings for you. I’m the luckiest man alive that you’ve fallen for me, too. “

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