First Crush, My Forever

Chapter 107

  Dani straddles my hips, her skin warm against mine, her belly brushing me just enough to make us both aware our little one is growing. I slide my hands up her thighs and grip her hips, grounding myself. She leans in for another kiss, deeper this time, her tongue slow and claiming.

  I can still taste myself on her mouth. She knows it. She kisses me harder because of it. When she pulls back, her hair falls around her face and her cheeks are flushed. She looks wrecked in the best way.

  "Sorry if my belly..." she starts, but I cut her off by trailing my hands from her waist to her hips. Then lower. My palms slide over the curve of her ass and I squeeze.

  Dani gasps. Loud. Unfiltered. Her body jolts like I shocked her. I squeeze again, harder, my fingers digging into the thick curve that has always driven me crazy.

  "Tay..." Her voice breaks. She grabs my shoulders like she needs something to hold onto. "Don't... don't do that unless you want me to lose my mind."

  I do it again.

  Her breath catches and her hips grind down on me like she can't stop herself. She's always had a perfect ass, but pregnancy has made it thicker, fuller. I love it. I love the way it feels in my hands. I love the way she reacts every time I grab her there.

  I squeeze both cheeks hard enough to lift her slightly and a sharp moan rips out of her throat. Her whole body shakes.

  "Tay... fuck..." She's struggling to breathe. "I swear... I'm about to cum..."

  Just from this. From my hands on her ass. From pressure and need and hormones that have her wound so tight she feels ready to snap. Damn that's so hot.

  I sit up and drag her with me, holding her steady on my lap. I squeeze again, slower this time but deeper, pushing my fingers into the softness and lifting her hips into mine. She lets out another broken moan, raw and desperate.

  I whisper against her neck, "You love when I grab you here, don't you."

  She nods fast, shaky, grinding down on my thigh without even realizing it. "Yes... God... Tay... please..." Her voice is so gone it almost sounds like a whimper.

  I kiss along her jaw, then her throat, keeping one hand locked on her ass while the other slides between her legs. She is soaked. I drag my fingers through her heat and she gasps like she's drowning.

  "I barely touched you," I murmur.

  "I know," she breathes out, shaking. "I'm so turned on... I can't... Taytum, please touch me."

  I slide two fingers inside her in one slow push and her entire body collapses against me. She clenches hard around me. Her forehead drops to my shoulder and her breath falls apart. I keep her steady by gripping her ass again. Every time I squeeze, she makes that soft, helpless sound like she's coming undone.

  "Tay... I can't hold it..." She's panting now, hips rocking faster against my hand. "Please don't stop..."

  "I'm not stopping," I whisper, kissing the side of her mouth. "I want to feel you come on my fingers."

  Her hips jerk, her thighs shake and her nails dig into my back. She's so close I can feel the tension rolling through her.

  "Come for me," I breathe into her ear. "Right here on my hand."

  I squeeze her ass again. Hard.

  That's it. Dani breaks. Her orgasm hits fast and hard, ripping through her before she can warn me. She cries out, clutching me tight, her whole body shaking as she clenches around my fingers. I hold her close, letting her ride it out, kissing her cheek and neck as she falls apart against me.

  She's still trembling when she finally slumps forward, breathing hard into my shoulder. I keep my arms wrapped around her, soft and steady. When she lifts her head, her eyes are glassy and blown wide. She looks dazed. Wrecked. Beautiful.

  I smile and brush my thumb over her bottom lip. "That was just from me squeezing your ass?"

  She laughs, breathless, still trying to get air. "Yes. I couldn't help it. These hormones are something else."

  I kiss her slow. "You are so fucking beautiful when you cum."

  Dani collapses against me on the bed, still trembling, her body warm and heavy in my lap. I keep holding her, letting her come down easy. Her forehead rests against my shoulder and I feel the rise and fall of her chest, hear the uneven rhythm of her breath.

  "You okay?" I murmur, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

  She lifts her head enough to look at me, eyes glassy but bright. "Yeah... I'm... wow." A soft laugh escapes. "That was intense."

  I kiss the corner of her mouth, then her jaw, trailing toward her neck. "You feel amazing," I whisper. "Even with your belly..."

  Her fingers trace slow circles along my arms, grounding both of us. "Pregnant or not... you always know how to make me melt."

  I nuzzle her neck, lingering, letting the warmth of her skin and the swell of her belly press into me. She shivers softly, leaning into every touch.

  After a quiet moment, she pulls back a little, still sitting in my lap. She brushes her hair out of her face. "Okay," she says with a sudden laugh. "I'm hungry."

  I raise an eyebrow. "Hungry?"

  She laughs and rubs her belly. "Yeah. For a snack. Chocolate. Pickles. Peanut butter. I don't know. All of it. Can you grab it while I pick KK up?"

  I grin. "Of course. I got you. Chocolate, pickles, peanut butter. The holy trinity. All for you."

  "All for me," she says, giving me that playful spark again.

  She slides off my lap, her belly brushing mine in one last slow drag before we stand. I grab all of my clothes from the floor and pull them on. Dani grabs her bra and underwear then heads to the closet, slips into leggings and one of my oversized shirts.

  "I'm going to have to buy some maternity clothes," she says, looking down at her belly with a soft smile.

  "We can go tomorrow. It's Saturday," I say, taking her hand.

  We head downstairs. I grab my keys and wallet. Dani grabs her purse and keys. We walk to the door together. Outside, the light hits her hair in a way that almost makes me stop walking.

  "So," I say, sliding my hand into hers, "you pick up KK, I'll grab your snacks."

  She nods and squeezes my fingers. "Exactly. And don't eat any of it."

  "I promise. That's all yours."

  I walk her to her car and open her door. Once she's buckled in, I lean in and kiss her. "I love you." Then close the door.

  Dani lets her window down and smiles. "I love you. Now go get my snacks."

  "Yes ma'am," I say, giving her a playful salute. She rolls her eyes and laughs before backing out of the driveway.

  I climb into my SUV and pull out, already thinking about which chocolate she wants, how she likes her pickles, and which peanut butter she's obsessed with right now. Even something simple like this, running errands for her cravings, feels intimate. A little piece of us. A thread tying her to me, tying the three of us together. And as I head toward the store, I can't stop picturing her walking into KK's classroom... hair a little messy, cheeks flushed... still carrying the warmth of what we just shared.