Chapter 25
JACE
EIGHT WEEKS LATER
“ S omeone’s active this morning.” I hold her big, round belly firmly in my hands while my girl rides my cock.
“You woke him up.” She smiles at me seductively, resting her hands on my shoulders to steady herself.
“If I recall correctly, you were the one that jumped on me.” I slide a hand up to squeeze one of her tits, they don’t seem to be hurting her anymore. In fact, she loves it when I play with ‘em, and as I suck at her nipple I feel her pussy soak me even more.
“Jace, that's good. Don’t stop.” She sounds breathless. “Fuck… keep going,” she moans as she slams herself onto me harder. Something sweet passes through my lips, and when I get a taste of it on my tongue I growl as I suck at her harder.
“I’m gonna come, Jace,” she warns me as I hold her hips steady and aid her in sliding up and down my shaft. The taste of those ripe, pretty tits fills my mouth as her pregnant pussy clenches my cock, and with the growing bump I gave her pressing against my abs I swear to fuckin’ God, I’m in my own version of Heaven.
“Fuck, Baby Momma, your leaking,” I tell her, sliding my hand up around her nape and dragging her mouth onto mine so she can taste for herself.
“Is that…? Ah, fuck!” She reaches her climax before she can finish her sentence, and I hold her down on my cock as I shoot my load deep inside her.
“Fuck, I swear your pussy keeps getting better,” I tell her, catching my breath and opening my eyes so I can check she’s okay. Sometimes, I get carried away and forget that I’m supposed to be treating her gently.
“Jace, did you say that I was–”
“Yeah, and I think I just found myself a new favorite snack.” I lap my tongue over her nipple so I can taste her again.
“Ewww!” she cringes, covering those pert, full tits that I can’t get enough of with her hands.
“Hey, if it’s good enough for my boy, it’s good enough for me.” I stroke my hand over the ridge of her belly and when I feel another hard kick from inside it, I smile. “He’s getting real strong,” I tell her proudly, loving the fact that now I get to feel the moves he’s making, too. She’s starting to get a little uncomfortable, especially at night when he seems to be at his most active but I know she loves feeling him move around. She’s always tapping her stomach with her fingers, trying to get him to play with her and it really pisses her off that he reacts more to my voice than he does hers.
“Tell me about it, I think he’s just discovered my bladder. I had to get up to pee three times in the night and it’s only going to get worse. Karen, from the forum, said—” I quickly press my finger over her lips.
“I don’t wanna talk about Karen from the forum while my dick’s still hard inside you. Especially, considering that I’d very much like to fuck you again.” I raise an eyebrow at her and it makes her laugh.
“Well, I very much have to pee first.” She kisses my cheek before she clambers off me, and as my soaked-wet cock slaps hard against my stomach I take it in my hand and stroke it steadily as I watch her bare pregnant ass waddle to the bathroom.
There ain’t nothing more fulfilling than seeing the woman you're obsessed with growing full with your baby, and knowing that she’s still got twelve weeks left of that growing to do, almost makes me come all over my damn hand.
“Your uncle will be here in two hours, I haven’t even started making dinner. And any second now Isabel’s going to be calling to find out why we skipped church,” she tells me, stepping back toward the bed. Grabbing her hip in my free hand, I guide her to stand in front of me.
“I swear you get a little bigger every day.” I roll my palm over her tight, very prominent bump before I kiss it. “I’m so proud of you, did I tell ya that lately?” I flick my eyes up from her popped-out belly button to her shiny, blue eyes.
“Not in the last hour.” She tips her head sarcastically and strokes the side of it, herself. All my girl's hang-ups about her body changing have been extinguished, she knows how attracted I am to her. The way I can’t keep my hands off her proves that.
“Daphne said I’m looking bigger than I should be for the stage I’m at. Apparently, Cheryl Rushford wasn’t even this big when she went past her due date.”
“We are not comparing Cheryl Rushford's kids to our baby, you're growing a rancher's son in there, he has to be big and strong.” I pull my head back to admire just how big and strong he’s getting.
“Well, I’m also going to have to push that big, strong boy out of me,” she reminds me as that anxious smile takes over her face.
“We’ll worry about that when the time comes, darlin’. For now, you just keep doing what you're doing.” I pat the side of her stomach proudly before I stand up and lift her off her feet.
“Jace!” she squeals, gripping me tight. “I’m getting too big for this.” She looks down at the barrier that's between us, and giggles.
“Nah, you’ll never be too big.” I kiss her before turning around and laying her on the mattress. Wrapping each of my arms around her thighs, I lift them up and part them wide.
“You ready, darlin’?”I check before lining myself up with her entrance and taking that tight, wet pussy all over again.
“That was lovely beef, Maddison,” Uncle Jamie compliments her as he finishes off his plate and when she goes to stand up and clear the table, I press my hand into her shoulder so she stays put.
“Me and Uncle Jamie got this, you go sit down.” I take her hand and help her up from the table, not passing the opportunity to stroke her stomach as she gets up and makes her way toward the living room.
“So, what did he find out?” I check she’s out of earshot before I turn to my uncle and start questioning him.
“He never got the chance, Hale keeps her office at the station locked.” He shakes his head as he places the plates on the kitchen counter. Jamie’s spent every Sunday lunchtime here with us since the first time I invited him, eight weeks ago. I’d say it was becoming a regular thing.
“Hayden’s trying real hard but she won’t let him get close. Eli invited her over for dinner, but she refused. I’m starting to wonder if we should use the girl.” His eyes glance toward where Maddison’s sitting and I feel my blood start to boil.
“ The girl has a fuckin’ name and there is no way we’re using her.” I make that point very clear.
“Where’s the harm in it? Hale’s a cop, she thinks we're the bad guys. The last thing she’s gonna want to do is hurt a nice, very pregnant girl like Maddison,” he points out. “C’mon, think about it, she’s perfect. She’s got everyone in town adoring her. Hell, even I can’t help like her, and I don’t like anyone.” He keeps his voice to a whisper
“Get it outta ya head. The only thing my girls gonna be worryin’ about for the next couple of months is picking out baby names.”
“I thought we were fixed on JJ.” He grins back at me, and I can’t help wondering what the hell's gotten into him as he rolls up his sleeves and makes a start on the dishes.
“My advice is, we send in Sawyer.” I give him an alternative to his plan. “Him and Hale got history and there’s chemistry between them. She looks at him like she wants to rip his clothes off and slit his throat, at the same time.”
“Knowing Sawyer, he’d enjoy that,” Jamie sniggers.
“He can get her talking or, at the very least, he can get into her office,” I assure him
We both turn silent when Maddison appears in the doorframe.
“What do you need, darlin’?” I ask her with a smile.
“A ride…” She looks a little confused as she looks down at her phone. “Isabel just messaged to say that Sheriff Hale has invited us over to her place. Apparently, she won the church raffle and can’t eat all the cake that Jean donated as a prize. Strange that she invited me, huh?” She looks down at her growing belly and laughs as she strokes it. “I’d usually make an excuse but Isabel doesn't want to go by herself, and it is cake…Do you mind?”
“Of course, he doesn’t mind,” Uncle Jamie answers for me, taking my girl’s shoulders and turning her around. “You go get yourself ready. I’ll drive ya there myself.” He waits until we’re alone again before he shakes his head. “I told ya that bitch was clever. Looks to me like Hale’s one step ahead of the game.” He gets back to the dishes while I let that sink in.