Meredith's POV
"Do you remember now?" He asked as he lay panting beside me.
"Yes," I whispered, he made sure I remembered all of it. My tears fall on his chest, I wish things were different and I wish we could pretend for the rest of our lives. He doesn't mind but in some way I do.
He leaned over and kissed me so gently as he teased me, kept kissing me almost everywhere, I knew at this point my body was his to take again, how easily he put me on, he had control over my body. He has always been a pleaser, he knew all the right places to touch to send me screaming. he knew where to kiss and did it right effortlessly.
I lay down there helplessly waiting to see what next level of sweet torment he was willing to take my body through. He kisses my lower body making his way down gradually. His hands strongly hold me by the waist as he plants more kisses on my slightly baby bump, it was as if he was kissing the baby in my belly through my skin.
