My Pregnant Stepsister Chapter 31

Quinn’s POV

Why did it have to feel so good? It heightened my arousal, and I bit my lower lip, giving in to the pleasure. He moved to my right side, and I let out a soft moan. I held him so tight.

"Don’t you dare stop," I pleaded with my eyes closed.

He stopped after a while, and I felt his two fingers down there again, rubbing and teasing. I felt so wet.

He brought his hard body close to mine, rubbing the tip against , and it drove crazy.

He plunged in. I was expecting pain, just like the first ti, but no. It didn’t hurt like it did before. He ca in fully, and I felt full. He started to ride slowly. Was it because of the baby?

"Are you okay? Should I reduce my pace? Should I stop?" he asked, looking so concerned.

I shook my head. "No. Please don’t," I breathed out.

He continued, and he was fast. So fast. I couldn’t stop moaning and begging him to go faster. So much pleasure. How could it be this mind-blowing and thrilling?

He raised up a bit and moved into a new position. I shrieked when we both reached climax. He released inside and pulled out, falling beside on the bed. He held close to him and covered us with the duvet. I panted softly.

"Thanks," he said and kissed my cheek.

I turned my head and tried to shift away from him, but he still had his grip on .

"What did I do wrong?" he asked.

"You tricked into being with you, and now you want to act like you care," I said.

I heard him chuckle. He had the nerve.

"You enjoyed it, and that’s all that matters," he said from behind .

"I’m really tired. I have a headache. My head hurts," I mumbled.

"I’m sorry, Quinn. It’s all my fault," he said and kissed my neck.

"Stop calling that. It makes feel like a bad person," I said, pouting.

"Okay, wifey. I’ll get you a new nickna," he said, and I smiled.

I closed my eyes as I felt really sleepy and tired.

Joshua’s POV

Our honeymoon was finally over, and Dad sent three maids and guards to our house. I also had to resu work at my dad’s company today. He gave a position two months before our wedding since I was about to have my own family.

I know my pregnant wife will miss , but she’s just pretending. She told to co back the next day so she could rest and enjoy herself.

I arrived at the office, and the driver opened the door for . Maya ran to us and carried my briefcase. We went in together. We hadn’t spoken to each other since Quinn interrupted us that day I invited her over.

My dad’s employees weren’t so happy to see again. Was it because they were all older than ? Who cares. It’s my father’s company. I made a ntal note of all the sad and surprised faces. I’ll get them fired at the end of the day.

Maya closed the door after we entered my office. I sat at my desk, and she dropped the briefcase close by.

"Good morning, sir," she said, not making eye contact.

"I’m sorry about..."

"Forget all that. Tell today’s schedule," I said sternly, turning on my laptop.

"Okay... um... you have an executive eting tomorrow, and we also have a ton of new clients, and we’ve directed them all to the sub-companies. Another important event is the annual dinner gathering in two days at the grand hotel. You have to bring your wife along, sir," she said, and my eyes lit up at the ntion of "wife."

Quinn? I have to bring her along... But she’s pregnant, and it would be stressful for her. I have to think of her health.

"No, I’ll take you along. I’ll send you cash this evening. Buy a nice dress," I said, working on my laptop.

"But, sir... your wife..."

"Don’t argue with . Now go bring the list of clients," I ordered.

She gulped and left.

AT HO

I ca ho to my lovely wife and found her watching TV with a lot of snacks around her: chips, a sandwich, and a burger.

I sat beside her and kissed her on her cheek. "Hey, hot sauce, I’m ho," I said.

She looked at and sighed. "So my new nickna is hot sauce??" she asked, nodding and staring at .

"If it’s not good, then I’m going with pregnant wife," I said and took a napkin, cleaning her mouth with it.

"How was your boring work?" she asked, taking the remote.

I chuckled. "It’s better than sitting at ho all day watching cartoons," I said, taking off my jacket.

"I’m a housewife. I don’t have a choice," she said, pouting.

"I won’t let you work even if you weren’t a housewife. I care one hundred percent about my baby," I stated.

"Whatever. Hope you know what you’re doing in that office," she said.

"You think I’m as dumb as you?" I replied.

"Whatever, let’s eat sothing. I’m hungry," she said like a baby, and I helped her up.

He continued, and he was fast. So fast. I couldn’t stop moaning and begging him to go faster. So much pleasure. How could it be this mind-blowing and thrilling?

He raised up a bit and moved into a new position. I shrieked when we both reached climax. He released inside and pulled out, falling beside on the bed. He held close to him and covered us with the duvet. I panted softly.

"Thanks," he said and kissed my cheek.

I turned my head and tried to shift away from him, but he still had his grip on .

"What did I do wrong?" he asked.

"You tricked into being with you, and now you want to act like you care," I said.

I heard him chuckle. He had the nerve.

"You enjoyed it, and that’s all that matters," he said from behind .

"I’m really tired. I have a headache. My head hurts," I mumbled.

"I’m sorry, Quinn. It’s all my fault," he said and kissed my neck.

"Stop calling that. It makes feel like a bad person," I said, pouting.

"Okay, wifey. I’ll get you a new nickna," he said, and I smiled.

I closed my eyes as I felt really sleepy and tired.

Joshua’s POV

Our honeymoon was finally over, and Dad sent three maids and guards to our house. I also had to resu work at my dad’s company today. He gave a position two months before our wedding since I was about to have my own family.

I know my pregnant wife will miss , but she’s just pretending. She told to co back the next day so she could rest and enjoy herself.

I arrived at the office, and the driver opened the door for . Maya ran to us and carried my briefcase. We went in together. We hadn’t spoken to each other since Quinn interrupted us that day I invited her over.

My dad’s employees weren’t so happy to see again. Was it because they were all older than ? Who cares. It’s my father’s company. I made a ntal note of all the sad and surprised faces. I’ll get them fired at the end of the day.

Maya closed the door after we entered my office. I sat at my desk, and she dropped the briefcase close by.

"Good morning, sir," she said, not making eye contact.

"I’m sorry about..."

"Forget all that. Tell today’s schedule," I said sternly, turning on my laptop.

"Okay... um... you have an executive eting tomorrow, and we also have a ton of new clients, and we’ve directed them all to the sub-companies. Another important event is the annual dinner gathering in two days at the grand hotel. You have to bring your wife along, sir," she said, and my eyes lit up at the ntion of "wife."

Quinn? I have to bring her along... But she’s pregnant, and it would be stressful for her. I have to think of her health.

"No, I’ll take you along. I’ll send you cash this evening. Buy a nice dress," I said, working on my laptop.

"But, sir... your wife..."

"Don’t argue with . Now go bring the list of clients," I ordered.

She gulped and left.

AT HO

I ca ho to my lovely wife and found her watching TV with a lot of snacks around her: chips, a sandwich, and a burger.

I sat beside her and kissed her on her cheek. "Hey, hot sauce, I’m ho," I said.

She looked at and sighed. "So my new nickna is hot sauce??" she asked, nodding and staring at .

"If it’s not good, then I’m going with pregnant wife," I said and took a napkin, cleaning her mouth with it.

"How was your boring work?" she asked, taking the remote.

I chuckled. "It’s better than sitting at ho all day watching cartoons," I said, taking off my jacket.

"I’m a housewife. I don’t have a choice," she said, pouting.

"I won’t let you work even if you weren’t a housewife. I care one hundred percent about my baby," I stated.

"Whatever. Hope you know what you’re doing in that office," she said.

"You think I’m as dumb as you?" I replied.

"Whatever, let’s eat sothing. I’m hungry," she said like a baby, and I helped her up.