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Grunting, he lifts me, gathering me up into his arms, my dress spilling out like a cloud around us.

Then he storms off with me like a caveman as amused cheers echo behind us.

“This is so romantic. You did all this?”

I look around in awe at the candlelit pathway that’s been set up beside the waterlily lake. It leads to a patch of grass covered in blankets and cushions, protected overhead by a sheer draped awning strung with fairylights.

“Fuck the romance.” Jet lowers to his knees and places me down on to the blankets, his movements soft, even though his voice is rough. “Areyou…?”

His blue eyes round onto me, his dark brows lifting in hope. I know exactly what he’s asking.

I gaze back, mesmerized.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Goddamn.” He screws his face up and crushes his lips against mine, making me fall back onto the cushions as he kisses me. He fights to push the layers of my dress out of the way, his hands urgent as they search for my skin beneath silk.

“Feeling eager for something,husband?” I tease.

He pauses his ravaging kiss long enough to look into my eyes. His pupils dilate as he pants against my mouth, tension rolling off him in waves.

“Mywife,” he growls hoarsely, “thinks it’s acceptable to leave a pregnancy test wrapped up in her panties in the pocket of my wedding suit. I’m not eager… I’m fucking fuming.”

His hands find my ass beneath my dress, and he squeezes it with both hands as a deep, skin-tingling groan leaves his lips.

“You’re pregnant, Ava. And you told me when you knew I’d have to wait hours to see you.”

He sucks on the swell of my breast above the tight bodice as his hard dick strains in his suit pants against my thigh.

“You made me wait when you knew telling me would mean I’ve never needed to be inside you so badly.”

“Even more than when we were apart?” I ask.

He slides one hand between my thighs. I arch my back as he palms my pussy possessively, wetness seeping through my panties and onto his skin.

“Even then,” he grits, shoving my dress up around my waist so he can see me.

He tuts as he moves his hand away and looks at my soaked panties.

“These are ridiculous.” He trails a finger down the center, making me writhe for more friction. “So tiny and thin. You can see your greedy cunt right through them.”

“You bought them for me,” I whimper as he circles my clit through the sheer fabric.

“I bought them for my fiancée to wear when she married me. But only so I could do this.”

He hooks a finger beneath the fabric, tearing through it with one easy flick of his wrist. Cool air hits my clit and I moan.

But it’s quickly replaced by the heat of his body as he pushes my knees up to my chest and leans over me. He holds my eyes as he undoes his pants with one hand and frees his cock.

The second the thick head swipes through my wetness, I whimper.

“So fucking needy,” he tsks. “Putting a baby inside you wasn’t enough, huh? You’re a greedy girl who wants to be fucked more, aren’t you?”

“God, yes,” I moan, not even trying to deny it. I love how filthy Jet is. And it’s only gotten better since I moved in with him. He has constant access to me now, and it’s like it’s unlocked even more dirty desires from him. The only break he’s given me is when I was sick for a day last month. The day I couldn’t keep anything down, including my birth control pill. I knew this could happen, but the chance was so small that I never said anything to him when I was late.

I waited until this morning to take that test.

If it had been negative, he’d have still gotten the panties inside his jacket pocket. But something about the dark primal look in his eyes tells me he’s glad it wasn’t just those he found.

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