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I narrow my eyes, smacking my swollen head against her mouth. “Open.”

“I think you’re getting a little too confid—“

I push my cock into her open mouth, groaning when she swallows me down further with a hum. Thrusting in and out of the warmth slowly, I struggle to hold back my release as she chokes on my thick length.

The muscles of her throat squeeze my cock as she swallows my cock, practically begging for my cum. I pull out of her mouth as she gasps for a breath, a long, thin rope of saliva connecting us.

“Olivia, get on the bed. I need to fuck you.”

I pick her up, bending her over the mattress. Her head snaps back to watch me with wild eyes.

Ripping off her panties, I push two fingers into her wet pussy. Pumping them a few times before I stop, line up my cock, and thrust into her. She moans, pushing her ass against my pelvis.

I grip her hips, impaling her on my cock repeatedly as her pussy flutters around me. I push through her tight walls with each thrust, grunting as I bottom out. I lift my knee onto the bed, trying to bury deeper inside her, and skim my hand to her stomach.

“I don’t know why but knowing you’re pregnant makes me so fucking hard. I just want to keep coming inside you every time I think about it.”

Her hands clutch the bedsheets, her legs shaking. “Oh god. Cole!”

I pound into her, knowing my pace is harsh but not caring. It’s been weeks without her, and I’ve missed it every second. I push her harder against the bed, the headboard starting to smack against the wall. When her pussy starts clamping down so tight that I can barely move, I make sure I’m as deep as I can get before finally letting go.

My cum floods her insides, her pussy pulsates with her own release and milks me further. Black dots pepper my vision as I keep coming, spurts of thick white ropes coating her walls. I can feel our mess leaking around my still-hard cock as I stay buried.

She’s panting under me, and I rub the cheeks of her ass before pulling out. Cum starts to drip out of her pink, swollen pussy, and I push it back inside, wanting her to smell like me for the rest of the day.

Olivia lets out a squeak, flipping onto her back. “Stop doing that.”

“Why?” I ask her genuinely, lying down next to her.

Her face is flushed. “Because… it’s just— I don’t know how to explain it.”

I smirk. “I think you like it. As much as I like seeing your pussy full of my cum. I want to keep it there.”

She shivers. “I swear it’s like you secretly enjoy torturing me.”

I turn onto my side, tracing around her belly button. “We’re having a baby.”

“Babies. Twins,” she says, the love she already has for them evident in her voice.

Sighing, I pull her closer. “What are we going to tell Jensen?”

Olivia tenses. “I don’t know, but we’ll tell him together.”

She snuggles into me and the last of my doubts about us disappears. She’s mine, even if Jensen doesn’t approve. It doesn’t matter anymore. All that matters is Olivia and our children.

Epilogue

Olivia

“Abbie!”Ishout,tryingto grab the back of her shirt as she jerks her hand out of my grasp and starts running. The fabric slips through my fingers as she darts off with a devilish giggle.

Cole lets out a curse, pushing our other daughter, Amber, into my arms so he can take off after her. Her blonde curls shine in the sun as she’s tossed into the air before Cole gets a few steps. Jensen carries her to us on his waist as they laugh. She’s obsessed with her older brother. Amber rests her head on my shoulder, sucking on her thumb as she watches them with caution.

“You can’t run away from mommy and daddy like that, Abbie.” I scold.

She points at Jensen’s graduation cap. “Daddy! Jenjen got a funny hat!”

Jensen snorts. “Yeah,daddy.I got a funny hat.”

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