Page 103 of Secret Baby for My Brother's Best Friends

The teasing licks continue, and I have to grit my teeth and clench every muscle in my body to keep from just exploding. I'm close to the edge already, the pressure curling at my spine, explosive satisfaction on the horizon.

At some points, she grips my cock in her hand and utters a desperate gasp.

My eyes open half-mast to watch, even if it makes my cock tighten even more.

Jake has managed to take off her shirt, and he's licking ice cream off her nipple. Whatever Sam is doing to her is making her eyes roll back at times, her teeth clenching.

When her lips return to my cock, everything is kicked up a gear. Her embrace gets messier. She sucks and swallows with abandon, slurping my cock like it's her last meal.

I grit my teeth trying to hold back, but it’s impossible. She's too fucking good at that.

She takes me unawares, but I warn her, trying to tug her head off. She refuses, only moving her hand faster until I cry out.

Her sucking motions drag my sanity out through my dick as I shout my release to the skies.

The only consolation is that, a few seconds later, she does the same.

For the next week, we fall into a routine. We don't work as closely together now that the project is breaking ground, but we still spend time together after work, usually at our house.

It becomes easier and easier every day to forget that this is just a trial and not a reality. Especially as her first doctor's visit is coming up, and we have to decide who goes with her.

I would like it to be me, obviously, but I know the guys want it to. All of us going together would be too overwhelming for her, but we decided to deal with it when the time gets closer.

She accompanies me to the site at the beginning of the week, wanting to see the place.

"I've never been on a construction site before, believe it or not," she says when I park the car and open the door for her.

"It can be very messy," I tell her. "And dangerous. So always keep your eyes open."

"And my hard hat on. Right?" She taps the hard hat on her head and looks so adorable, I have to just lean and kiss her there and then.

Then we go in search of Jake, who is measuring the dimensions of the new frame scaffolding.

“Isn’t someone else supposed to be here helping you with this?” I ask.

“Yeah, Sam, but God only knows what he’s up to,” he sighs. “I tried calling him, but he didn’t answer. He’s probably holed up in his basement."

"Of course," I say and shake my head. I then get called away by the contractor to deal with an error in the new shipment of materials, leaving her with Jake.

"I'll call a cab in a few minutes," she says. "So I can get to work before James makes it on."

"Alright," I kiss her on the cheek before I head off.

But I'm dealing with that for a few minutes when I hear a loud crash.

Quickly followed by a feminine scream.

33

CHELSEA

Iwas just about to get in the cab when I heard the sound of a thunderous crash.

At first, I barely register it. There is a lot of construction noise in the area, and so I assume that the loud crashing is all a part of it.

Until I hear the men screaming, one of them saying. “Shit! Call 911.”

That’s when I look back, hand on the door, and see that the frame scaffolding is no longer in the sky.