“I’m pregnant…”

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Dalton looked over at Bree, they were hanging out at his apartment. His relaxed expression dropped into shock. “Y-you’re what? when…? mine?” he was asking questions in a fast and overwhelming pace. “I mean that’s AMAZING!! Bree!!” he turned to her and grabbed her hands.

She smiled against his lips and nipped his lower lip before growling softly. “Do you want to celebrate?”

“I always want to celebrate with you….” He teased as his hands slid down her body grazing her stomach smiling at the thought of a baby.

He tugs at her pants, “Off….now…” he ordered as he then pulled at his own shirt to tug it off.

She purred softly and pressed his hips teasingly against his before pulling back a but to look down at him.

She pulled off the shirts she was wearing and moved to pull at his own pants. “I want you…right here.”

Dalton smirked, “mmm~ I won’t argue you.” He spoke and rigged at her pants, pulling them down. And sliding them off. He unhooks her bra with ease. He leans down and his hands massage her breasts. His lips kissing down her jawline to her collarbones and her sternum. Hands moving to her ass squeezing and playing with it in his hands. “God you’re gorgeous.

She purred softly and leaned her body into his as her fibers ran through his hair. She wanted him badly and didn’t always want to talk while on a mission. “Please….I need to feel you inside me, baby.”

He took that as his que. without question he began pulling down her underwear before he pulled down his own. His thick cock seemed to straighten up and he grabbed Bree by her hips, pulling her close. He teased her wet entrance sliding his cock between her folds. Soaking himself. Enjoying how she felt already. He smirked at watching her squirm. Before he lifted her some to position her over his cock. “Ride me~” he spoke simply as he slid her onto him.

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