The Baker, Part 2: Sous Chef

Chapter 9

Today was the day of the baby shower, which was something Cassie was not looking forward to. She hated the attention she got on her birthday, so why would she want the attention of having a baby? She doesn't. She really doesn't. 

"Can't we just cancel?" She whined as she stood in the bedroom, staring at the only clothes that will fit her now. Ben came out of the bathroom, ruffling his hair with the towel that was meant to be around his waist. Cassie's hormones were through the roof with being six months along now and seeing him butt naked was driving her insane. 

"No, we can't cancel," he told her as he continued to ruffle his hair. When he was done, he tossed the towel aside and saw how she was looking at him. "Careful, love," he purred. "That look is what got you pregnant in the first place." 

She giggled and bit her lip. "You're just...so sexy," she told him. He chuckled and told her, "Well, so are you. But your compliments are not going to make me cancel the party." She walked over to him and ran her finger down his chest. 

"Not if I promise to take up our entire night in bed? You know you love those new positions." He caught her hand on his chest and brought it to his lips. "I do," he told her, "but we are practically moving next week, Cass. We won't be back until next month, then we won't be back until April or May, after the baby is born. They want to see us before we go and I know you want to see them, too." 

Sighing, she told him, "You're right. I just hate the attention." He ran his thumb down her cheek and said, "I know you do. It'll only last a few hours, though. If it gets to be too much for you, just say you're tired and need a nap." 

She nodded and said, "Okay. But I'm still horny." He quirked an eyebrow and asked, "You are? Well, I'm sure I can help you out with that. Get on the bed, just the way you like." Cassie practically squealed in excitement and started to pull down her sweatpants. 

Ben stopped her when she started on her underwear. "Leave the rest for me," he told her with a sly smile and watched as she climbed on to the bed. She sat up on her knees and put her front up against the headboard. 

After a moment, he climbed in behind her and put his front against her back. He started kissing her neck as he tugged down her panties. She lifted each knee so he could get them off, then he took off her shirt. 

"Still sensitive, darling?" He softly asked as he ghosted his fingers over her nipples. She nodded, so he moved his fingers down her stomach and slipped a finger inside her. "Christ, you're wet," he groaned. "How deep do you want me, baby?"

She sighed in pleasure when he crooked his finger up. "Not too deep," she told him. He removed his finger and started moving his hard member against her. Slowly, he pushed himself in, then gripped his hands on the headboard. 

He rocked back and forth, not too quickly, but just enough to get himself a little more than halfway in with each thrust. "This feel okay?" He asked as he panted into her ear. She bit her lip and hummed. "Perfect," she breathed. 

Ben took one of his hands off the headboard and put it on her stomach. He put his face in her neck and lightly bit down as he felt himself getting closer. "Open your legs a little wider," he told her. She spread her legs as wide as she could and felt him go a little too deep. 

"Ben," she panted, "Ben, don't hurt the baby." He kissed her ear and said, "I would never." He pulled himself out a little more, then started rubbing her clit. "Come for me, love," he said. He felt her body tense from being close, so he rubbed her harder, then felt her squeeze around his cock. 

He grunted, then came hard inside her. He bit down on her ear and clutched hard on to the headboard. "I love you," he panted. She smiled and turned her head to look at him. "I love you, too," she told him.