“I can’t wait till this is so big, there’s no mistaking my kid in there,” he growls, moving deeper into me. My breathing comes in short pants. “You like my pregnant belly, Daddy?” His cock jerks inside me, telling me how much he likes it. Wyatt bites down on his lip, pounding into me as he holds onto my small bump. “I’m gonna keep you like this,” he grits out. The short, erratic snap of his hips tells me he’s close. “Naked in my bed, pumping you full of my kids.”
