Part 10

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That kiss at your doorstep. So sweet, even loving. Something you never thought Henry even capable of. Innocent and calloused hands placed on your waist. A sensation went down your spine you hadn't felt in what seemed forever. His lips moved with yours perfectly as you reached up and ran your fingers through his dirty blonde hair. It made him pull you closer to him. He pressed his hips against yours and deepened the kiss. You let out a soft moan. Damn, that felt good. You had to pry yourself away from him. His hooded eyes looked you up and down in disappointment. You clicked your tongue once in thought. Your options raced through your mind.

Fuck it. How more pregnant could you get?

"Wanna come upstairs?" You asked him with a smile. He hadn't given you the opportunity to ask him in a while. He grinned, only giving you a second before his lips attacked your neck with kisses. You squealed with laughter as you leaned back, his hands holding onto your sides to keep you close. He chuckled into the crook of your neck. He stood behind you as you unlocked the front door. His arms wrapped around your waist as he continued to kiss any part of exposed flesh you had.

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Once you got the door open and closed behind you, all bets were off. He was on top of you in the sweetest and loving way you had ever seen him. It was straight out of a romance movie the way he ran his hands up and down your sides as he kissed you. He left hickeys as you made your way up the staircase. His fingers worked to get your sweater off and onto your bedroom floor. They unbuttoned your pants and slide them off through panting and huffs of desperation. You shared passionate kisses between the shedding of clothes. You laid on your bed and watched him crawl over you. Laying kisses up your abdomen, breasts, neck, and finally lips. You threw your arms around him and held him close. His hips bucked between yours. His arms reached back to pull up your legs a little more. He positioned himself and slid in perfectly. You let out a soft gasp.

"Mmmghhg fuuuck." Henry grunted as he started thrusting. You threw your head back, the hormones raging through your body. You clung to his body as he continued. Getting to the point where your mattress started crashing into the wall. You didn't hold back, you didn't try to act a certain way for Henry like usual. You didn't put on that mask for him. And he loved it. He leaned down and kissed you between thrusts. You gasped as your climax approached, digging your nails into his shoulders with every movement he made.

"Oh god, o-oh god Henry!" You cried for him. He buried his face in your neck. Your legs wrapped around his waist as your orgasm struck you like a crashing wave. Leaving you gasping for breath as Henry finished himself a few moments later. He too panting tightly in your embrace. It was all so raw, passionate, sweaty, and perfect. You held your eyes shut and held him close, hoping that moment would never end. But it did. You gave a small whimper as Henry pulled out and flopped his body down beside you with a huff.

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"That was great." He said with a small laugh and a pant. You nodded and smiled back. He laid beside you on his belly, his head placed on the mattress gazing at yours. You swung your arm over and gently dragged your knuckles against the soft flesh on his back. He closed his eyes, the afternoon sunlight, the last of the day washing over his peaceful expression. He really wasn't so bad, now was he. He lifted an arm and started petting your torso affectionately, furrowing his brow when he looked at your belly. "Have you been gaining weight?" He asked. Your heart jumped.

"Uh...yeah. Is that...a problem?" You asked. Henrys lips gave a small pout as he shook his head.

"No, no not a problem at all." He said. You smiled back. You thought for a long moment in the silence you shared together in the afterglow. Something turned in your gut and your heart raced. You started to panic a little bit at the idea.

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