Forbidden Heat:Between Friends Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Leo's POV

"Ovulation's tomorrow," she said that night, lying on top of me in bed, her fingers tracing my chest hair. "Doctor said the best time to conceive is 24 hours before. We gotta go hard tonight."​

I grinned, squeezing her ass. "Harder than the 405 at rush hour?"​

"Way harder," she purred, leaning down to kiss me. "Gonna make sure that sperm sticks. Gonna have your baby, Leo. Gonna raise him in this house, and Sid's gonna think he's his. Gonna take him to UCLA games, teach him to grill, and never tell him the truth."​

The thought sent a chill down my spine—part guilt, part thrill. A kid. My kid. Raised by Sid, his best friend, and Cici, the woman I was secretly fucking. It was insane, dangerous, and hotter than hell.​

"Then let's not waste time," I growled, flipping her onto her back. "Gonna fill you up until you can't walk. Gonna make sure that baby's mine, through and through."​

She moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist. "Do it, cowboy. Fuck me like it's the last time. Like your life depends on it."​

I pushed in hard, and she screamed—loud enough to wake the neighbors, loud enough to drown out the sound of the AC, loud enough to make me forget everything except her. Her pussy was tight, wet, perfect, and I thrust faster, harder, knowing this was the critical moment. The bed creaked, the walls shook, and for a second, I swear the wedding photo above us tilted.​

"Cum for me, Cici," I groaned, my balls tightening. "Cum with me. Make this baby."​

She did—her body tensing, her pussy pulsing around me, her voice cracking as she screamed my name. I came right after, shooting load after load inside her, deep into her womb. We stayed like that, tangled up, breathing hard, until the sun went down and the house went dark.​

As we fell asleep, her head on my chest, I listened to her heartbeat. It was steady, calm, like she didn't have a care in the world. And for a minute, I didn't either. For a minute, it was just us—two people caught in a dirty, dangerous secret, chasing a baby that would bind us forever.

But when I closed my eyes, I saw Sid's face—grinning, trusting, oblivious. And I knew: when he came back, this would all end. But until then? We were gonna keep fucking. Keep filling her up. Keep chasing that baby.​

And nothing was gonna stop us.​