Julie and Emily were on either side of her, holding her hands, while Hannah, Jessica, and Elizabeth stood nearby. This was our family's first child, and everyone had gathered.
The moment I appeared, the women parted to let me through. Freya's tear-filled eyes locked onto me with intense hunger. "You bastard…" she gasped, her voice husky and strained, "you're finally here…"
"I'm here, baby," I growled softly, moving to her side immediately. I took her hand firmly, then leaned down and kissed her hard, deep, and possessively.
My tongue slipped into her mouth, tasting her, claiming her even now. Freya moaned into the kiss, her free hand gripping my shirt tightly as if she wanted to pull me on top of her despite her condition. Her pregnant body radiated heat, and the way her swollen breasts pressed against me made my blood run hot.
