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I don’t know what has come over me, but Logan does as I say. Pregnancy gives me power. I know he is the one in charge, the one who will make me feel safe and secure, but I get some leeway because of the life in my belly.
He lies down on the bed, just as I want, and his cock sticks straight up like a beacon for me to head for. I unhook my bra from the front and drop it to the ground, releasing my engorged boobs. I slip off my underwear too, and the slight breeze kisses my wet mound.
I walk over to the bed and place one knee on it, and then the other. I then crawl my way up his body, stopping momentarily to kiss his cock. I move up to his lips next and kiss him there. I reach down to his massive member and hold it in place so I can sit upon it.
If I kneel on either side of him and sit up on his member, I can comfortably satisfy all of my urges. The growing belly provides too much of a barrier if I lie on top of him.
I lower myself down and gobble him up with my pussy. I press my hips down to try and get as much of him inside me as possible. It’s like I have an itch inside me, and it can only be scratched by his cock.
I grind back and forth to start, rocking my hips, but it is not enough. I place my hands on his stomach and push myself up before slamming down onto his thighs. It feels so good to thrust myself downward and have his cock slide against my pussy walls.
"I need this hard," I instruct.
As I thrust down, Logan’s hips come up to meet me, slamming into my rear. It feels so fucking good. I like making love to Logan, but I need something different right now. I look into his eyes and see them glaze over as the pleasure washes over him.
I smile as I thrust down again and feel the slight tickle deep within. I can’t wait to feel this man’s warmth inside me, but it is nothing compared to the warmth from outside. He makes me feel safe and protected and… loved? Does he love me?
I want him to.
I move forward a little to get better leverage and look deep into his eyes. I move my core as fast as it will go, riding his hard dick. I ride it and ride it until I am wetter than the ocean in a tsunami.
THE FIRST DAY
"Miss Morton, thank you for coming down. You must be used to this sort of thing by now," I say.
"I am Mr. McDonagh but that does not mean it still does not fill me with a sense of awe and excitement. Besides, no movie I have done in the past has ever come close to this in terms of budget or scope. I must admit that I do feel rather giddy thinking about all of it."
"This is all because of you," I enthuse. "You planted a seed that has blossomed into something special, and today, we get to see the first blossoms of that."
"The first day of shooting is always fun. Now, where is that beautiful woman of yours?"
I smile. "She is in the bathroom again. The baby is really doing a number on her bladder."
Charlie Morton moves in close to me as if to share a secret, and she gives a wicked grin. "Did I not tell you, Mr. McDonagh? I knew the two of you were perfect together, but no thanks are necessary."
I let out a chuckle. "We might have gotten off to a rocky start, but I am starting to really like you, Miss Morton. I will admit that you were right about us, but I cannot give you all the credit for our getting together. To say that would be to cheapen it—we have struggled to get to where we are today, and we are stronger for it." I raise my hand. "Mr. Cadert! Will you come and say hello to Miss Morton, the genius behind this all?"
"Ah, Miss Morton," Lopez says, coming over and taking her hand. "A wonderful book, a most wonderful book. I found myself getting lost in it many times, and I hope I can do it justice."
Charlie licks her lips a little as her hand is kissed. "If you put in the same performance as you did withThe Obelisk at Campden Theatre, then you are going to be marvelous, my dear."
"Ah, such flattery." Lopez punches the air though I am not sure why.
"How are you feeling about the shooting, Mr. Cadert?" I ask.
"Glorious!" He punches the air again. "This is going to be a masterpiece, and it is all thanks to people like you. I have the writer to my left and the man who funded it all to my right. I could kiss you too."
I chuckle.
Before I can do anything else, he lunges forward, and kisses me on one cheek and then the other. I cannot help but laugh as he does. His positivity is infectious, and I find myself caught up in it. I think it might also have something to do with Teal being by my side, our child progressing healthily, and the first day of shooting about to start.
"Here she comes," notes Charlie.
I watch my woman walk toward me to take her seat by my side as we watch everything unfold, and I cannot help but find her sexier than ever. She might have a large bump and walks slower than she used to with the extra weight, but she is glowing.
I welcome her over and take her hand as she sits. Charlie watches us with a large grin on her face. I roll my eyes, but I cannot help but smile too. The very first clapper board is brought out as we get ready to film all of the Tundra scenes that will be dotted throughout the series. When it claps, I feel a rush of adrenaline. Everything over the past few months has been leading to this moment.
It is almost like a second child, one growing alongside the one within Teal.
