The Pack

The Bump

Jacob's POV

There's an ongoing list of things that I deem sexy qualities in my future wife. One of the times she is most appealing to me is while she is working. After Ness and Seth left for the evening she saw fit to get changed into one of my shirts ball her hair up on top of her head and start working on her article. I was hoping she would have still been in the mood she was in this afternoon. However, she looked as though she was deep in thought and working aggressively. She wasn't a fan of when I detoured her from her professional obligations. So instead of trying to seduce her I went to the drawer and pulled out a black tank. I figured if she was going to work I could distract myself with a little work in the other room.

"So you're not going to ask me?" She inquired and I looked back at her confused. "You always ask how things went when I talk to Ness. I didn't figure this time would be any different." She put her laptop to her side apparently she wanted to talk about it.

"I figured everything must've went well. I mean, you didn't try to kill her so everything had to have gone smoothly," I said with a shrug. I inched toward the bed.

"Yeah, I think ... I think we can be cool. I don't know though part of me still wants to be jealous over you. I think I'm just really territorial," she teased and chuckled to herself.

"Yeah, I kind of already knew that about you. I'm actually glad that you are because I'm just as possessive about you." I finally decided to sit down. I grabbed one of her feet and began to massage it.

"I read a book where they said that pregnant women can't get massages," she explained as she tried to pull her foot away from.

"You can't have any deep tissue massages and I wasn't planning to apply any real pressure. I just want to rub on you," I retorted and she quirked her eyebrows.

"You've been doing some homework I see," she said playfully. Leah's spirit did seem a lot lighter and for that I was thankful. Leah was temperamental before getting pregnant and now it was a million times worse. This version on her reminded me of how easily I fell in love with her in the first place.

"Yeah Leah, I want take care you. I want to make sure you're healthy and happy. Right now you seem to be both of those things," I commented and she nodded. She had inched both her feet and my lap and closed her eyes. I allowed my fingers to lightly cascade up and down her legs and she let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"I am Jake. You have no idea," she muttered before yawning. I didn't want to put her to sleep I was kind of hoping that my touch would reawaken her desire for me but she seemed content on falling asleep.

"What were you working on?" I asked hoping that the thought of work would wake her back up.

"I was editing this piece for this new guy they hired. His articles are ... they need a lot of work. I'm almost done though. I need to send it to Marge before Tuesday. I am ahead of the game," she said proudly.

"That's good so you have a little time to play," I inquired and she opened one of her eyes. She tried to sit upright but struggled a little. She wrinkled her nose up a bit as she scooted closer to me.

"I want to but ... I feel huge," she murmured at a whisper.

"You're not though," I reassured her and she looked like I was full of shit. "Honestly Leah, I can see your bump but you're not big. You've barely started to show," I commented. She hopped up and pulled my shirt back.

"Look," she ordered. She was right she seemed even bigger than she did this morning. However, I didn't see that as a bad thing. She looked amazing to me. I reached for her and pulled her closer to me. I placed a kiss on her belly before looking up at her.

"You're beautiful Leah." Her eyes began to water.

"Dammit these stupid hormones!" She aggressively wiped her tears away and then shoved me so I fell back on the bed.

"I'm gonna get you for making me cry Mr. Black!" She climbed on top of me straddling me. This was much more like the evening I envisioned in my head. I smoothed my hands along the sided of her body.

"Please get me ... I want you to." I sat upright and kissed her passionately. She began to squirm and grind against me and my want for her began to grow. "This is what I wanted," I breathed my confession in her ear before molesting her neck with my tongue. She moaned and leaned into the feel of my tongue on her skin. I started to lift my shirt from her person and she stopped me.

"I want to see you," I panted and she chuckled. She really seemed nervous about me seeing her. However, I was just anxious to be connected. "Please Leah, I want to touch you," I murmured before kissing her again. After a while she removed her grasped on my hands and I was able to life my shirt off her like I'd wanted. I pulled away only enough to take in the changes to her physique. Yes, her bump was most definitely there but I was more focused on the things right in front of my face.

"Leah, your boobs are getting huge," I said excitedly before grabbing them both and squeezing. She groaned. I felt like a freaking kid in a candy store. How did I not notice this sooner? I made quick pleasurable work of unclasping her bra.

"My boobs? I swear Jake sometimes I think you're nothing but a big kid," she teased but her breath caught as I began to suck on her nipples.

"Jake," she moaned and I gently lay her down on the bed.

"I can assure you I'm no kid Sweetheart," I muttered darkly as I slid her panties off. I slid my sweats and underwear off and managed to gently place part of my weight on top her. We made out as I adjusted myself within her and began to move. This was more like it! I thrust harder as I thought about how she'd dismissed me to the couch the other night. I planned to please her so good that she could never even think about doing something like that again.

"Jake," she cried out for me as she arched her back. She reached out and smoothed her tiny soft hands along my shoulders, side, and back.

"Leah, you feel so good," I grunted and she nodded. She took in a coupled staggered breaths.

"Jake," she groaned as she clawed at my back. She attempted to open her legs wider and grin with me. I swiveled my hips in the way she liked and her eyes practically rolled in the back of her.

"Oh! This is it!" She warned before release an eruption of satisfaction. Which as always caused me to find my release shortly after. I gave her a passionate albeit short kiss before moving to her side.

"Leah?"

"Hmmm," she answered me sleepily as she turned towards me and got into position to go to sleep.

"I want you to remember tonight the next time you think about putting me on the couch!" I jostled her and she chuckled.

"Trust me Jake that's never happening again," she said with yawn. "I do believe tonight you've out done yourself! I'm exhausted." She nuzzled her face against my chest.

"Plus, if you misbehave I'm sure I can think of some other ways to punish you," she mumbled sleepily.

"Uh huh yeah okay," I clowned and she chuckled a bit.

"Jake?"

"Yeah?"

"Shut up babe, I'm trying to sleep," she murmured as she wrapped her arm around my waist. I kissed her head and gave her the quiet she so sweetly asked for.