Chapter 27

GABRIEL

The love of my life is having my baby. Just imagining her swollen with my baby has me so hard right now that my cock has the imprint of my zipper on it.

“Gabriel.”

I look up to see Whit waving her hand in front of my face.

“Where did you go? You were off in la-la land.”

“I was just imagining how sexy you’ll be with my baby growing in your belly.”

“You’ll think that until I look like a whale,” she says.

I lick her neck.

“Never. These curves are what I dream about. They are what I have dreamed about since puberty.”

Moving up, I take her lips, and she opens for me immediately. I swallow the moan that comes from her throat. My hands slowly slide up her legs and under her dress.

Thank god she loves wearing dresses. I make it up to her panties and start sliding them down. She lifts up just enough for this to happen. She breaks from our kiss.

“I need to ride you, Gabriel,” she says. “I need to feel you deep.”

~Fuck me…~

I stand, undressing right there in the office, and sit on the couch. I look at my woman.

“Climb on. Take all of it, Whit.”

She stands and raises her arms, removing her dress. Her bra is next. As soon as she sits on my lap, I take a nipple into my mouth and twirl it around my tongue before taking it between my teeth.

I feel her stroking my cock with her hand. Her thumb rubs over the tip and collects the precum that has collected there. I release her nipple with a pop and watch as she sucks it off her finger, licking her lips.

Grabbing the back of her neck, I pull her to me. Our lips crash into a possessive kiss that lets her know she belongs to me. I feel as she lifts and positions my dick at her opening, slowly sliding all the way down, balls deep.

“Holy shit, Whit. You feel like warm silk.”

“Mmm, I love the feel of you,” she says.

She puts her hands around my neck and starts out slow. Every time she lifts and comes down, I want to just slam my cock hard into her, but she’s in control. Plus, she’s pregnant now. I’m afraid to be too rough.

I watch as her head falls back, and she moans loud. She’s driving me crazy. My hands are on her hips, squeezing the life out of them.

“Whit, you’re driving me insane here, baby.”

“I know.”

~That’s it? She knows? ~

She lifts and drops hard.

“Shit!” I groan.

“Mmm.”

“Goddammit, Whit. Are you trying to kill me?”

“Nope. Just like the feel of your hard-ass cock inside me.”

~Oh, really?~

I grab her when she is on an upstroke and flip us around. She’s on her knees, and her arms are lying on the arm of the couch. I slowly slide back in and listen to her moan, pushing against me. I keep it slow and steady, keeping her hips still so she can’t move.

~Who’s driving who crazy now?~

“Dammit, Gabriel! Let me bounce!”

“Aww, am I driving you a little insane, baby?”

“I need to cum!”

I release her hips and feel her bounce against my cock as I slam into her. Jesus, she’s so slick.

“Right there, Gabriel! Don’t stop!”

“Never, baby!”

“Oh yeah! I’m so close!”

“Shit! Rub yourself, Whit!”

She reaches down and rubs that bundle of nerves. It doesn’t take long before I feel her squeeze the life out of me and scream my name. I love hearing her scream my name. I cum like a freight train, deep inside that slick pussy. We stay there, trying to catch our breath.

“Jesus, Whit. You can’t be doing that to me. Fuck, driving me insane had me cumming harder than I’ve ever cum before.”

“Mmm, good to know.”

“Shit. Are you okay? I mean, did we go too hard?”

I pull out and pull her into my arms.

“Gabriel, I’m fine. It’s not like your dick can reach the baby. Trust me, I’ll let you know if something is off.”

“Promise?”

“I promise.”

I kiss those swollen red lips.

“Come on. Let’s shower and get ready for dinner. Kendrick wants us to come over tonight to talk about travel plans for the game.”

“Ya know, I’m kind of excited to see what the campaign looks like. What we look like together on the big screen.”

“Well, you and the rest of the world will see it this Friday.”

***

Whit’s news only solidified my plans and makes me want this weekend to hurry up. I already bought the ring. I head over to Kendrick’s house while Whit is working, so he can call his parents.

“Kendrick, I need you to call your parents on video for me.”

“Why?”

“It’s about Whitley.”

“What happened?”

“Nothing. Damn man, can you just call them for me?”

I wait as the computer connects.

“Hey, sweetheart! How’s California?” Mrs. Barrington asks.

“Hi, Mom! It’s hot, but what’s new? Look, where’s Dad? I need both of you for a minute,” Kendrick says.

“Oh, lordy be. Okay, hold on.”

They both come back on screen.

“Son, is there something wrong?” Mr. Barrington asks.

I walk up to where I can be seen.

“No, Mr. and Mrs. Barrington. I asked Kendrick to call you for me.”

“Has something happened to Whitley?” Mrs. Barrington asks.

“Mom! Let the man talk,” Kendrick says.

“Okay. Go ahead, Gabriel.”

“I asked Kendrick to call you, so I could see both of you. You have been a part of my life for as long as I can remember, but right now, I want to ask you for something.”

“What is it, Gabriel?” Mr. Barrington asks.

“I want to know if I can marry your daughter.”

“Mom? Dad?” says Kendrick.

“Oh, sweet boy! You have always been a part of this family,” Mrs. Barrington says.

“No offense, Mrs. Barrington, but coming over all the time, eating your food, and staying with my best friend is quite different than being your daughter’s husband.”

That’s when Mr. Barrington speaks up.

“Son, I’ve watched you love my girl through thick and thin. I knew, ever since you two met as kids, that you would end up together. You will always have a place in this family, whether it’s as a friend or as a son-in-law. I, myself, would rather have you officially be part of the family. You have my one hundred percent blessing, son.”

I feel Kendrick’s hand slap me on my shoulder and squeeze.

“Thank you, sir.”