Because You're Mine (COMPLETED)

Chapter 60: Mitch (XXX)

Figured I should put the smut warnings in the title lol.

I lay on my side, doing my best to fall back asleep. But no dice. I sigh, and flop onto my back. I look at my phone and see that it's almost 8, I need to be up anyway.

I look down at the small bump that's been forming for the last almost two months.

I feel physically horrible. My back hurts almost all the time. My feet and ankles have started swelling, and when I say my hormones are all over the place, I mean it. Scott will be doing something and everything will be just fine, and the next I wanna smack him.

Plus, it's too damn hot. I throw the blanket off with a grunt of frustration and place my hands on my bump. I smile. My little bean. Scott wants to know the gender, but I want to be surprised.

I feel a sudden hand on my thigh. I don't move, nor do I acknowledge it. The hand starts trailing up my leg, slowly, sending tingles around my body. It gets closer and closer to my crotch, and I don't want it to stop.

I've been horny for the last, like, three days, and this is the most intimate contact Scott has given me, mostly because I'm too damn shy to ask.

His hand finds the slight bulge that has formed and he palms it, making me involuntarily moan. I feel him shift and move so he's between my legs.

He kisses my stomach and looks at me before he winks. He grazes his teeth along my hip bone and catches the waistline of my boxers with his teeth, pulling them down just enough to reveal my erection.

Next thing I know, I'm hitting the back of Scott's throat. "Oh my go-" I start, but I'm so overwhelmed that I can't finish my sentence. It feels amazing.

It doesn't take long before I feel the familiar heat rush through my body and I shoot down Scott's throat.

He pulls my boxers back up, kisses my stomach again and lays down next to me. "Morning." He says with a cocky smile.

"Morning. That was fun." I say.

"Glad you enjoyed it. I've been physically distant these last couple days. So, I was hoping, maybe, that would sorta make up for it." He looks at me shyly.

I can't tell you why, but that irritated me beyond belief. "Really?" I scoff. "So you think you can practically ignore me and deprive me of physical affection, then suck me off, and think I'll be just fine and dandy? Pfft, okay." I get up and walk to the bathroom.

I hear him groan. "Here we go again." He says into his pillow.

"What was that?" I say, peeking my head out of the bathroom door.

"Huh? Oh. Nothing." He told me. I know damn well what he said.

"Whatever." I grab my toothbrush and clothes and go to Kirstie's room, ignoring Scott's protests. I don't even knock.

She still asleep, but not for long. I kick her foot because its hanging off the edge. "Wake up, bitch. Momma's here."

She groans into her pillow.

"I will pull you out of fucking bed, get up." I say, kicking her again.

"Fuck off." She says as she pulls her limbs in to sit up. She yawns, stretches, and looks at me. "What?" She says grumpily.

"I'm using your bathroom and mirror." I inform her and walk to her bathroom to start brushing my teeth.

"And what's wrong with yours?" She gets up and looks for clothes.

"Scott." I put the toothpaste on my brush and get it wet and start brushing.

"What did he do this time?" She says, taking off her shirt and putting on a new one.