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More that Chris didn't know about. My trip to the doctor three days ago had been two-fold: I'd wanted to check out the consistent rasp in my breathing; and I was scheduled to have my first ultrasound.
I haven't had a doubt since.
" "You are so lucky I can't grab that pillow again," I growled, writhing under his weight.
" "I'm sorry. " I grasped his free hand and gave it a squeeze when our eyes met.
In back, there would be a simple stem down my spine connecting the parallel lines and a figure-eight weave at the top between my shoulder blades to secure the loose ends.
His weight shifted until he was sitting on my thighs, my legs pinned together beneath him and his cock between us. One hand held both of my wrists now.