Page 7 of Accidentally in Love

“Yes…” she moaned as she rode me faster, her fantastic tits bouncing up and down with her every movement.

I gripped her ass and thrust up into her hard and fast.

“Nolan,” she sighed in ecstasy as she arched her back and let the pleasure take control of her.

It was in these moments, when she unraveled to pieces, that she was the most beautiful. She looked like a queen when she was bouncing on my dick and coming apart at the seams. There was nothing sexier than a woman in the throes of passion. Especially when it was this woman.

She yelped in surprise when I pulled out and rolled her onto her back. “I want to be in charge,” I growled.

She could only nod in response.

I kissed my way down her body until I tasted her on my tongue again. She gripped my hair while I licked and sucked her to another orgasm.

“Oh my god,” she cried out.

“You don’t have to call me god,” I teased.

She cradled my face in her hands and gave me a loving look. “C’mere, big guy, and give me what I want.”

I made my way back up her body and gave her a long, lingering kiss. I pressed inside her, and she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me in deeper. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to hold off from blowing my load right then and there. I was glad I gave her a couple orgasms already because I wouldn’t last much longer.

“Nolan, please,” she begged while I slow-stroked her, and she arched her hips to meet my every move.

I pumped inside her slowly, my large body moving above her petite frame. I cradled her face in my hands and kissed her while I got lost in her. Lost in the feeling of becoming one with this woman.

I slid my hand down and stroked her clit softly while we unraveled together. “I’m gonna come,” I whispered in her ear while my thrusts got more erratic.

“Please, baby, take what you need from me. I’m yours,” she moaned.

I wished that were true.

She dug her nails into my back while my orgasm wracked through my body. I came in long, hot spurts until it dripped down her thighs. Warning bells went off at the sight, but in the aftermath of my orgasm, I wasn’t thinking about the consequences.

I groaned against her chest and laid my head there for a moment while I caught my breath. She ran her fingers through my short-cropped black hair and sighed in contentment.

I pulled out of her and didn’t register something was missing—something super important that we never forgot, especially since Avery wasn’t on the pill. I pulled her onto my chest, and we passed out naked in my bed.

In the morning, she was gone, but that wasn’t unusual. I didn’t recognize it as a sign that anything was wrong. I didn’t know then that our lives were about to be turned upside down.

Chapter Three

AVERY

NOVEMBER

2 MONTHS LATER

My period was two whole months late. I was never late. Ever.

When I started waking up and getting sick last month, I knew something was wrong. I was old enough to recognize the signs of pregnancy, but I didn’t want to admit it. When my period didn’t come again this month, I convinced myself it was because Thanksgiving was a couple of weeks away, and I was already feeling stressed about the holidays.

I didn’t want to admit I was pregnant with Nolan’s baby.

“Are you sure you don’t have the flu or something?” Gemma asked from across the kitchen table, stirring her burrito bowl in thought.

Gemma lived in South Philly but commuted to the brewery in Drakesville. When we could, we’d have dinner together before her shift. I tried to cancel tonight, but she insisted. My sister could be needy.

I shrugged and pushed my untouched bowl of food out of the way. I had zero appetite tonight.