Mixed into Love (Bachelorette Party #3)(18)

I rocked into her as I nibbled my way further down, my tongue circling a nipple before I sucked it deep into my mouth. I kept up a steady rotation-a thrust of my hips against her followed by pulsing suction on her tit, alternating sides so I didn't neglect one of her perfect tits. I worked her into a frenzy until she was writhing on the desk.

"Nobody else will ever see you like this but me."

I bit her nipple and tugged it between my teeth as I circled my hips.

"Come for me, baby. I want one just like this before I rip those jeans down your legs so I can fuck you."

I pinched her other nipple, and she screamed out my name as she exploded. Her back arched, pressing her tits deeper into my hands and I finally noticed something I should have seen the moment I'd taken her bra off.

"Am I crazy, or do your tits seem bigger?"





10





Addilyn



Irritability?

I had that in spades.

Nausea?

Puking in the alley had gotten me into trouble in the first place.

Tiredness?

Eight hours of sleep a day wasn't cutting it for me anymore.

Swollen breasts?

Apparently, I had those, too.

Each symptom by itself could be innocently explained away. Combine them all together? That was a whole other story.

"Holy crap," I breathed out.

His head jerked up and startled hazel eyes met mine. "What?"

I pushed on his chest, sending him back a step, and slid off the desk. Snagging my bra and shirt from the ground, I yanked them on. "We need to have this conversation at home."

"What conversation?" His gaze dropped to my boobs and then down to my belly. "Oh!" A huge grin spread across his face. "Hell yeah, we're talking about this at home."



       
         
       
        

Grabbing hold of my hand, he marched me through the bar and out to his car-and by his car, I truly meant his. He'd tackled our living arrangements his first weekend back, and then he'd bought two cars during the next trip down. A black Range Rover for him and a white one he expected me to drive. That had only been a few days earlier, and I was still scared to death that I'd damage it any time I took the Rover out. But I didn't think twice about leaving it in the bar's parking lot tonight. My brain was still too busy trying to wrap itself around the idea of me being pregnant with Dane's baby.

The car pulled to a stop, and I looked out the window. "What're we doing here?"

"Don't get out. I'm going to run inside and grab something." He pressed a hard kiss to my mouth before climbing out of the car. I watched as he ran across the parking lot and into the drug store. A few minutes later, he was racing back towards me and tossed a bag into my lap before he pulled out of the parking lot. I peeked inside and found four different kinds of pregnancy tests. Apparently, he'd put two plus two together and come to the same conclusion I had.

Since we were close to home, I bit my lip to keep myself from saying anything until we got there. He seemed to be on the same page as me because he didn't talk either. He did hold my hand tightly the rest of the way home, though. When he parked the car, he was out of it in a flash and yanking my door open. He practically dragged me into the building and stabbed at the button for the elevator about a half-dozen times before it came.

He slammed the door behind us when we got to our apartment and tugged me over to the brown leather couch we'd bought on our first furniture shopping trip. He settled me on his lap, placing a hand over my belly. "Much better. This is closer to how I pictured us having this particular conversation." His hand slid higher, to just below my breasts. "The only better option would be if we were naked in our bed."

Normally, I loved how open Dane was about wanting me. But right at that moment, sex was the last thing on my mind. "How long have you been thinking about it?"

He snagged the bag from the drug store out of my hand. "Long enough to have done research online into all four of these brands of pregnancy tests." He dug inside the bag and pulled out a bright pink box. "It's better to take them in the morning, but this one is for early detection so we might be able to get a decent test result without having to wait until then."

I peered up at him, searching for a sign that he was joking. As impossible as it was to believe he'd done something so girlie since he was such a guy, I didn't find any. "You've been looking pregnancy tests up on the Internet?" 

"Yeah, I knew we'd need one sooner or later, preferably sooner, and I wanted to be prepared."

That was sweet, and my heart melted a little. "How did you know we'd need one?"