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“I already quit, remember?”
“I know, but maybe I could interest you in a completely different role…”
“What role is that?” I asked, cocking a curious brow.
“My girlfriend.” He grinned at me.
Chapter 34
Chester
Iopened the sliding door to the wood-paneled balcony. The sea breeze flowed in and caught on the sheer, white curtains. I breathed it in, drops of saltwater spritzing my face as the waves rolled underneath. The sun’s rays gently beat down against my skin as I stretched my arms over my head, looking out at the water.
I stepped out onto the balcony and gripped the railing, seeing nothing but sea on the horizon. I couldn’t remember the last time I had taken a vacation. Arealvacation. Not one that was a business trip, but was actually unplugged from emails and phone calls and virtual meetings. It had only just started, and I was already relaxed.
I heard the rustling of the bed sheets behind me and a tired “mmmm.” I turned to see Juliet looking at me with a sleepysmile as she nestled her head into the fluffy pillow, her blonde hair spilling around her in loose waves.
“That feels nice,” she said, looking up at me.
“You feel okay?” I asked with a yawn, leaning against the sliding door, the ocean at my back.
“Mhmm. Never better.”
When I suggested taking a cruise to the Bahamas for our babymoon, I hadn’t taken in consideration how seasickness might come into play for someone who was six months pregnant. We were two days in, all at sea, and it hadn’t been an issue so far. Still, I had stocked up on sea bands and meds that were approved by Juliet’s doctor. Just in case.
We had spent the past two days up on the deck, sunbathing and sipping on pina coladas. Virgin for Juliet, of course. She proudly showed off her growing bump by wearing bikinis, slathering sunscreen over her firm belly and using it as a makeshift table for her book. We were both reading books for parents-to-be. Hers was geared toward mothers, and mine was geared toward fathers, with a silly pun for a title. Will had bought it for me shortly after I told him about Juliet being pregnant.
If we weren’t up in the sunlight or taking a dip in the large pool, we were in our suite, tangled in the sheets of our king-sized bed. I couldn’t keep my hands off of Juliet. The glow she carried with her wherever she went made her even more striking than usual. The pregnancy radiated from her. Plus, her alreadyample breasts had doubled in size and it was a struggle to keep my hands off them. Thankfully, her pregnancy hormones were working in my favor.
Which was why I gave her a sly grin as she looked at me from the bed, wearing a floral, gauzy nightgown that hugged her body snuggly. She bit her lip and leaned back on the bed, her bump lifting toward the small chandelier on the ceiling. I strode toward her, the sea breeze blowing against my bare back, and climbed onto the bed. I hovered over her carefully, my torso grazing against her stomach.
“You’re beautiful,” I whispered, reaching my hand to clasp her face as I looked down at her. She really was, with her light blue eyes and rosy lips, the small mole just above her top lip that always drew my eye directly to her mouth. I leaned in to kiss her softly. Her lips tasted like vanilla and sea salt, and I eagerly ran my tongue across them to savor it.
“Mmm,” she said against my mouth, the dull vibration running through me until it settled in my groin. I readjusted my body so I was lying next to her, our mouths still pressed together in a kiss. With her. Lips still on mine, she twisted her body so her back was facing me. She pressed her ass into me, my cock responding immediately with growing hardness.
She pulled away from our kiss, and smiled up at me slyly before reaching down and grabbing the hem of her nightgown. She slid the delicate fabric up over her hips. My eyes wandered down to see she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I let out a low groan as my hands roved up the front of her body, feeling her growing curves, and settling on her breasts that now spilled out of myhands. I kneaded them through the thin fabric as I pressed my lips against her neck. She pulled her long blonde hair away from her skin to give me better access to her soft skin.
I ran my tongue up the nape of her neck, pushing my hips forward slightly, my erection pressing into her. I slipped the straps of her nightgown down the smooth skin of her shoulders, until they hung loosely off her arms. I tugged the fabric down, releasing her breasts from the fabric so they sprung up into my hands.
“I didn’t think these could get any better,” I whispered against her ear as my thumb and forefinger found her nipple, kneading it gently.
She let out a little gasp, arching her back to give my hands more, her ass pressing further into me. If I wasn’t still wearing pajama pants, I would easily slip inside her. As if knowing this, she reached behind her and slid her fingers under the waistband of my plaid pants. She pulled the fabric down until my cock sprung free and was now skin to skin with her.
She lifted her leg up and back, draping it over my thigh. The tip of my cock slid toward her opening, met with her slick wetness. I slipped into her with ease, slowly pushing my way into the deepest parts of her. She moaned with pleasure as she reached her arm behind her and gripped my neck with her palm.
With my hands still on her voluminous breasts, I moved my hips to match her movements as she rocked backward in a slow, steady rhythm. Every fold, every ridge of her slid up and downmy cock, each sensation causing me to throb in her tight walls. I reached for her face, turning it upward toward me so I could put my mouth against hers. As our tongues explored each other, she let out little whimpers, the sounds shooting straight to my cock.
I wouldn’t last long.
I could feel it building from my toes, up my legs, with each slow thrust.
The way her hand clenched my neck and her erratic movements, I had a feeling she wouldn’t either. I began thrusting into her quicker, harder, hearing her gasps with each slap of our skin. She broke free from our kiss and let out a small scream, her fingers digging into the back of my neck. Her breasts bounced with each thrust.
“Chester,” she groaned, adjusting her hips to allow me to go deeper.
“Fuck,” I growled, thrusting further into her until the rising tension in my body split me open as her walls throbbed around my cock.
She let out a long throaty moan as I exploded into her, releasing everything I had deep inside her. Her hand released my neck and reached for the pillow, gripping it so tight her knuckles turned white, as she trembled around me. I kissed her neck softly, feeling every last drop of me get swallowed by her throbbing, wet pussy.
