Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
But now, there’s a certain thrill at having my lover over for shenanigans when my stepdad has no clue. Of course, I feel a little bit guilty but the taboo aspect also turns me on, and I kiss John once more before pointing to the couch.
“Sit,” I command. “I just worked out so I’m hot and sweaty. I need to take a shower.”
He raises one brow.
“You were working out while pregnant?” he growls, running one big hand over my swollen belly. “Is that good for the baby?”
I merely giggle while pushing him away.
“It’s fine. I was just doing some low-impact stretching in front of the TV, using that new pre-natal video I got. It’s not even really working out. It’s more just moving your body in ways that get your blood flowing, and I promise, all of it is very safe for a pregnant woman. It’s good for the baby too because you know – healthy mom, healthy child.”
“Good,” John growls before dropping a kiss on my neck. His breath is hot and I can already tell he’s aroused. “Because you know I’m looking forward to meeting this baby, sweetheart. I hope you have a little girl who looks just like her mommy.”
“Oh you!” I giggle. “You know I’m waiting to find out the sex of my child because I want it to be a surprise. Maybe it’s a boy,” I wink. Then, I skip away down the hall, waggling my ass at him even as I smile with pleasure. I love it because John’s so possessive. Come to think of it, what is it with the men in my life? Even though the child I’m carrying isn’t biologically related to either John or Carl, both of them are insanely protective and want to shelter me. They’re both deeply invested in my health and happiness, and I adore them both for it.
But I do feel a little guilty for inviting John over while my stepdad’s away. After all, a man’s home is his kingdom and I kind of feel like I’ve opened the gates and let the enemy in. Well, not the enemy precisely, because actually, John and Carl get along just fine. Carl’s worked at Herald Enterprises for more than a decade now, and in fact, he was just promoted to Executive VP. The two men are in meetings together all the time, and I think they’ve even gotten together socially in the past. Not a lot, but maybe they’ve grabbed drinks a few times over the years.
But right now, I’m just focused on getting clean and then entertaining my lover. We need to make haste because even though Carl’s golf games tend to drag, still, I don’t want to cut things close. As a result, I enter the bathroom and turn on the hot water before dropping my workout shorts and stripping off my loose t-shirt. Then I unclasp my bra, dropping the lingerie to the floor, before peeling my panties off and looking in the mirror. Goodness, I’m even more voluptuous than usual. My breasts are enormous creamy pillows because of my pregnancy, and my tummy swollen. The bulge almost hides the vee between my thighs, but not quite. I can still see my pink slit gleaming, and with a giggle, I step into the steamy confines of the shower.
Ahh, this hits the spot! The warm water douses my form and I turn my face to the spray, letting my muscles relax. I guess the stretching video required more exertion than I thought because it does feel good to stand in one place, and just let the steam and heat surround me in the warm mist. But then, I hear a noise and immediately know what it is. Of course, my handsome lover wasn’t going to stay in the living room like a good boy. Instead, I can sense, rather than see, John’s huge presence at the doorway and I know he’s watching me through a crack in the door.
Immediately, a warm wave of lust hits me because I adore being with John. Even more, the knowledge that we’re in my stepfather’s house ups the ante because it’s so taboo! What would Carl do if he knew I was here, about to make love to the handsome CEO? Well, Carl won’t find out but at least I can tease John while I’m at it.
With that, I giggle while taking the soap and running it over my generous curves. The lather leaves me slick and wet, and I titter again when I hear a low groan by the door. But I’m not done yet. I lean over with my bottom facing the door so that my big, heart-shaped ass rises in the air, showing off my two holes. Of course, another low moan sounds from the crack and I titter again while whispering, “Oooh Daddy, do you like this? It feels so good.”