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the one you loved from that very first night.”
    “Oh, Brody, I do love you. I’m just so scared at failing at everything,” Marie whispered.
    “You won’t, baby, trust me, a person like you never fails.” He smiled gently. “We’re going to be great parents and we’ll figure it out together.”
    “Okay,” Marie whispered and kissed him. “You’re right. We can do this. Together, we can do this.”
    Brody kissed her gently at first and then again with more passion. She clung to his shoulders while his tongue penetrated her mouth and his hands roamed up under her night shirt to cup her breasts.
    “Let me make love to you like the goddess you are,” he whispered. He helped lift the nightshirt from her body and then slowly removed her panties. They weren’t her usual lacy things; instead, she was now wearing pregnancy underwear from Target since they were the most comfortable.
    Yet Brody didn’t seem to notice, peeling them away from her skin with a long groan and cupping her sex. She felt his fingers slip between the lips of her pussy and she shuddered in his arms.
    “I can smell your scent, you’re thick and swollen and wet against my fingers,” Brody murmured. “I want to be inside you already.”
    “Yes,” she whispered.
    “Not yet, love, not yet.” Brody’s voice was harsh with desire.
    He cupped her breasts and licked each nipple. He squeezed the heavy globes and she watched as tiny beads of a milky white substance beaded at the tip.
    This time Brody’s groan was filled with awe. “You’re making breast milk already?”
    “It’s not really breast milk, not yet. It’s called colostrum. It’s what the baby will need for the first few days. It has antibodies…” She laughed.
    “You probably don’t want to hear all about that, a mood killer.” 
    “On the contrary.” He licked the tip of her breast taking the beads of liquid with his tongue. “I almost came just thinking about tasting it, tasting you at the same time.”
    “Suck them harder, please,” she whispered.
    Brody did as she asked and Marie cried out as his hot mouth closed over the sensitive nub. He pulled the hard beaded tip and his moan was guttural. She knew he got another taste and it turned him on more. His hips moved reflexively and she could feel his cock primed and ready to take her. He moved to the second breast, repeating the action while she held his head to her breast. It felt so good she felt herself grow wet. Brody kissed his way down her stomach and when she felt his hot breath and lips against her core she gripped the sheets as pleasure washed over her in waves. She felt him penetrate her with one digit moving it slowly, almost tortuously, in and out.
    “Oh, please, Brody,” she whimpered.
    “Nice and slow,” he said huskily. “We’ve fucked, now we’re going to make love. I’m going to take you to heights you’ve never been.” He moved from between her legs and lay close to her. She tasted her own essence on his lips as he kissed her and felt his fingers probe and enter her once more. He thrust them slowly into her, each time going a bit deeper, finding that spot that made her body tremble and her pussy tighten around him. Her head fell back against the pillow and she arched as he pleasured her with his hand. She could feel his eyes on her and she reached between their bodies to stroke his cock in rhythm to his fingers thrusting into her snatch. His groan reverberated through her, yet he kept his own pace, not changing it even as her hips rose faster, her silent way of pleading for release, until she finally crested in her orgasm with a cry. It washed over her like a warm blanket and left her panting.
    “I love watching your face when you come,” he said gruffly.
    “I want to feel you inside me.”
    With his help, she lay on her side and he put one of her legs over his hard muscled thighs. She felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of her sex.
    He slipped into her slowly and because of her