Page 61 of My Girlfriend is Not the Father

Lucy tucked the phone between her shoulder and her jaw as she gathered items into her bag. ‘We have to celebrate. Let’s do something different. Skating? Sledding? Wine tasting?’

Jade laughed. ‘You’ve literally just said three things that I’m pretty sure pregnant women can’t do.’

‘Ugh. Pregnancy ruins everything.’ Lucy grinned. ‘But … quick update. Drew messaged earlier and he needs to meet us at the theatre.’

‘Oh really, so no dinner first?’ The sound of Jade stirring something sounded in the background. ‘Do you want me to pick us up some takeout?’

All of Lucy’s energy pooled in the most delicious places, and her legs warmed. ‘We have two hours before we need to meet Drew and Mason at the theatre.’

‘Yeah …’

She licked the corner of her lip. ‘I know exactly how I want to spend that time.’

Lucy swore she heard Jade swallow. ‘I’m on my way.’

Forget work. The tingles were fierce. Lucy immediately logged off and rushed home.

Chapter 23

Jade

Sweat misted Lucy’s chest. Jade licked, the saltiness satisfying her cravings, tingling her tongue. Lucy’s breasts, fuller, spilling from her bra, her nipples darkening and hardening and Jade didn’t know, she had no idea, how fucking hot Lucy’s pregnant body would be.

Jade licked and sucked, pinched and groaned. She pushed, glided into Lucy, savouring Lucy’s moans and squirms. Lucy kissed Jade’s mouth, hungry, hard, and with superhuman strength, flipped Jade under her and crawled lower, trailing her tongue.

‘Ugh, my stomach, shit, it’s too hard, wait …’ Lucy rolled to her side, used her fingers as instruments, and ground a palm in Jade’s centre.

Jade rode the rhythm, breathless and wanting, with Lucy’s beautiful round belly pushing into Jade. God, she was gorgeous, womanly, so full, so beautiful. Her fingers dipped, stronger, and Jade was getting close.

‘I want to taste you. Please, my, ugh … my stomach … here.’ Lucy flipped on her back and shimmied down. ‘Come up here. I need you in my mouth.’

Jade scooted up, squatting and hovering over Lucy. She swirled her hips, her breath full and raspy, as she gripped the headboard and moved against Lucy’s tongue, her fingers, the way she sucked, then licked, knowing exactly what Jade needed. ‘Yes, keep going … so close …’ she mumbled, her thighs tensing, her limbs quivering.

Clamping her mouth on Jade, Lucy steadied Jade, cupping her ass with one hand, gliding her fingers with the other. Jade arched her back, clenching, letting out a scream as she released. Her heartbeat slammed against her neck, in her head, as her legs trembled.

Lucy released her hold, her lips grazing Jade’s inner thigh. She stayed there, kissing the skin until Jade lowered herself and rested her head against Lucy’s chest.

Lucy ran her fingers through Jade’s hair, softly twisting until Jade’s body calmed.

‘Give me just … a minute.’ Jade wanted to bask in this sensation but also wanted to feel Lucy in her mouth.

Kisses covered her shoulder. ‘Later, when we get back. We really should get ready to leave.’

Jade tossed her arm above her head. ‘We have time.’

‘Babe … we’ve been at it over an hour.’ Lucy smiled. ‘Okay, fine. Honestly, even though I love Drew and Mason, I kind of just want to stay here.’

‘Same.’ Even though Jade had become close to the two guys, she could have lain here all night without a morsel of regret. ‘Shower?’

‘I guess …’ Lucy’s belly grumbled against Jade’s. ‘Uff, I’m sooo hungry.’

The shower was tiny, but the water pounded down on their bodies, warming Jade. Even though they were supposed to be cleaning up and getting ready to go out, with a wicked grin, Jade filled herself with Lucy’s warm lips, her fingers aching for Lucy’s skin. We have time. Lucy moaned as Jade pulled a nipple into her mouth, savouring the grip of fingertips against her head, and Lucy murmuring ‘harder’. She moved, hands on flesh, increased pressure, quicker, more intense. They had to leave soon, but she wanted Lucy. And she wasn’t willing to wait until later tonight. She slipped inside her, and Lucy balanced herself against the wall.

They’d had a few rough weeks of not connecting in the way Jade needed. But now, things had shifted, and in this moment, Jade knew everything would be okay. Some sort of magical lesbian energy fairy had released its powers on Lucy these last few weeks, because she was insatiable. And Jade loved every second. She’d even spent most nights this month in Lucy’s bed, because after the tantra sex sessions, she was boneless, exhausted, high off endorphins and lust, and couldn’t trust herself to drive.

Twenty minutes later, with towel-dried hair and fresh clothes, Jade rubbed Chucky’s fur as Lucy filled his food bowl.

After hopping into Betty Yellow, Jade glanced at Lucy as she tried and failed to zip her jacket over her belly.