Time for Change(37)

His orgasm was so close. He didn’t know how long he was going to last.

Rachel increased her thrusts, taking him in deeper. She wrapped her legs around him, and his whole world exploded. With his grip on her ass, he pulled her down hard as his orgasm took over. The first wave spilled out of him into her waiting cunt. He was so turned on that he thrust through his release, pouring every bit of himself into her.

She milked him. He felt the ripples of her pussy as her orgasm crashed over her as well.

When it was over, he held her tightly in his arms, not wanting to let go.

Her breaths were deep, and her head rested against his neck.

“I never felt anything like that before,” she said. Her hands were stroking all over his back.

Every part of his body was tingling from what they’d just done. Leaning back, he pushed the hair off her damp face.

“Neither have I.”

Kissing her lips tenderly, Chris held her tightly in his arms.

After some time had passed, they both eased down underneath the sheets.

“Tomorrow is my last day at the hospital. I start at the new one on Monday.”

“Are you excited about it?” she asked, snuggling in tight. Her hands danced over his chest.

“Yeah, it’s a fresh start, which is what we need.”

“If you want to stay at your job, you can. I shouldn’t be jealous of all your previous women. I’ve got you to myself at night.” She looked at him, smiling shyly.

“This is my decision as much as it’s yours. Those women were distractions. I don’t want to risk what we have because of my stupidity before I got you.” He ran his hand up and down her back. Chris looked up at the ceiling, feeling content. He’d not felt this way in a long time.

It wasn’t just about the sex. It was everything he did with Rachel. She brought out the best in him. When he was with her, Chris wanted to be the better man for her.

“I love this house almost as much as I love the man who bought it for me,” she said, kissing his nipple.

“It’s good to know I rate as high as the house that you love.”

She giggled. “You know you mean more to me than anything else. You’re all I’ve got in the world.”

Staring down into her eyes, Chris felt the same way. In fact, he wanted to have many more little people in the world. With Rachel, he wanted to have a big family and surround them with a future.

“What are you thinking?” she asked.

Chris hesitated. She was only twenty-six, and he didn’t want to terrify her with his thoughts. “I was thinking about how this is our first Christmas together as a couple. This weekend we’ll go shopping for furniture and get some decorations. It’s almost time for it. We may as well enjoy it.”

The light died a little in her eyes, which he hated to see.

“Yeah, Christmas is going to be awesome no matter what we do. We’ll have each other. Also, this is going to be the fastest put together house in the history of moving in together.”

He chuckled. Kissing the top of her head, he listened to her plans, knowing this was what he wanted in his future, and he’d do everything to protect that.





Chapter Thirteen



Two weeks later



“So you’ve still not told him you’re pregnant?” David asked. Rachel paused mid-pour of the coffee machine. She turned to look at her boss and friend as he stated the obvious. For the last two weeks she’d been able to hide the morning sickness from Chris. She wasn’t ready to tell him, but David helped her to deal with the scents and covered for her when she ran to the bathroom to throw up.

“I appreciate everything you’re doing for me, David, I really do, but you shouldn’t really be discussing this with me,” she said, finishing the movement.

When she moved the coffee to the waitress, she held her breath so she wouldn’t inhale the scent of the coffee. Once the order was complete she gave her attention to her boss. One of his eyebrows was raised, which she couldn’t do herself, and his hand was on his hip.

“You struggle with certain scents. You’ve changed from coffee to tea, Rachel. He’s a doctor and should recognize the signs. Unless he’s a shit doctor, in which case, where does he work so I know not to go there?” David asked.

“Will you just stop?” She held her hands up in surrender. “Our relationship is complicated. He was with my sister for crying out loud. We’re different from the average couple.”

“No, you’re not.” David pulled her close so no one would hear them. “You’re like any other couple. The only difference between you and other couples, is the fact he doesn’t already know you’re pregnant.”