“Wow, Drew this room is really spectacular,” she told him as she looked around. She stepped into the huge closet and noticed it was filled with both his and her clothing. “I don’t think it’s a great idea for us to share a room,” she finally said.

He wrapped his arms around her and looked down into her eyes. “I know things haven’t been perfect and I’ve kind of bullied you into this situation but we’ve been sleeping in the same bed and it’s very nice. I won’t pressure you into sex before you’re ready but I’m not budging on the sleeping situation,” he said. He said the words with steel in his voice but his hands were gentle, wrapped around her body.

She didn’t like being told what to do and was tempted to kick him in the shin and go find another room, just for the spite of it. As if he could read her mind he smiled down at her.

“I knew you’d try and fight me on this, which is why there are no other beds in the house,” he said a bit smugly. She glared some more at him. There were some comfortable couches she could sleep on. “Oh come on, it’s not that bad to sleep with me,” he said on a sigh of frustration.

“Fine, I’ll sleep in here for tonight because I’m exhausted but I’m not snuggling with you,” she said. She knew she sounded like a pouty child but it was frustrating how he always seemed to get his way. He shrugged, as he started stripping from his clothes.

Trinity couldn’t breathe when he stood before her in nothing but his boxer shorts. The man was so incredibly sexy, standing before her, with his Adonis chest and abs. As her stare continued down his body, her breath sucked in at the site of his very obvious arousal stretching the front of his boxer’s. When her eyes snapped back up to his face, he smiled wickedly at her.

“All you have to do is ask and we could both go to sleep feeling pleasured tonight,” he suggested. She was far too tempted to take him up on his offer. She was fighting with herself on what to do. She really wanted him and just looking at his beautiful body had sent her pulse rate skyrocketing and the heat flowing towards her core. She didn’t understand how he could possibly want her, with her stomach sticking out a mile but he obviously wasn’t turned off by her ever expanding body.

He’d decided to not force her into anything but he wasn’t above seducing his wife-to-be. He could see the longing on her face, which was something he couldn’t resist.

He stepped closer and brought his lips down to hers in a tender kiss. The only part of their body’s touching was their lips and she could feel herself swaying towards him. Her stubborn mind may be saying no but her alert body knew exactly what it wanted. She couldn’t resist him when he caressed her so gently. He ran his tongue along her lips and gently nipped her mouth. She moaned at the pure pleasure of his caress, opening her mouth for him to slip inside. He caressed her mouth, causing her to quiver with need. His tongue mimicked what he’d like to be doing with his body, as he slipped it in and out of her mouth and caressed her lips.

His hands finally ran up her sides and slipped under her shirt, caressing her rounded stomach, until he finally reached her aching breasts. The nipples were already peaked, in anticipation of his touch. When he finally brushed his palms over the tight buds, her entire body jerked with pleasure. He broke the kiss long enough to slowly pull her shirt over her head and brought their lips back together again. He was moving slowly and she knew she could stop the seduction at any time. The power of that knowledge almost brought her to her knees. He was still leaving their lovemaking up to her but he was seducing her slowly. She didn’t think an earthquake could stop her from reaching for him. She needed him and there was nothing wrong with that. She needed to be loved in a way only he could provide.

His breathing shortened with the deepened kiss. As her body responded to his caresses, he knew she wouldn’t deny him and his body was shaking with need. He had to possess her or he wouldn’t survive the night. He changed his slow caresses to urgent, desired filled kisses with his hands roaming over her body. Her knees were starting to get wobbly and she was afraid she was going to sink to the floor at any moment. Drew could feel her losing strength so he scooped her up in his arms and gently laid her on the bed, without ever breaking the kiss. She sighed in pleasure as his hands swept down her body. He pulled her pants off and touched her where she most needed him.

“Tell me you want me and there won’t be regrets,” he demanded of her. She didn’t want to say the words. It was too much like giving in. When she didn’t respond to him, he pulled back from her aching heat to look at her face. She cried out in displeasure. He rubbed her thighs and circled her core, making her whimper.

“Tell me you want me to touch you, Trinity,” he growled as he continued to touch her everywhere but the one spot she wanted most.

“Please, Drew, I need you,” she finally gasped.

He pushed her legs apart and she willingly opened to him and cried out in pleasure when he finally inserted his fingers into her wet heat.

He ran his tongue down the column of her throat and she arched her head back, to allow him easier access. He kissed his way towards her breasts and sucked the peaks into his mouth, making her cry out. She couldn’t remain still as he caressed her needy body.

He kissed his way down her stomach and she quivered in need as her skin tingled with anticipation of his next caress. He knew her body better than she did herself and everywhere he touched her, set fire to her very core.

He spread her legs further apart and kissed the inside of her thighs. She arched in pleasure, when he ran his tongue along the inside of her legs. He moved closer to her core and she trembled. He finally gave her what she needed and kissed her sensitive flesh in the most intimate way a man can. Her body jerked off the bed as his tongue stroked her hot flesh.

“Please Drew, I need you,” she called out to him. He continued to stroke her with his tongue, making her cry out. When he finally sucked her swollen nub into his mouth, she went over the edge with intense pleasure. He continued to stroke her flesh, making her body spasm. When her shaking finally started to recede, he turned her body kissing his way up her hips and side. He sucked on her neck, making her heat start to build once again. He brought his hands around to her far more sensitive breasts and rubbed them as he pinched her nipples between his fingers.

He brought his other hand down to her very core and rubbed the sensitive nub, as he pushed his erection up to her opening. She pushed back against him, needing him to fill her up. Every time she was with him, her need only grew greater for the man.

“No regrets,” he demanded of her. His head was pushed up against her opening and she was pushing back against him, needing him to enter her. He still held back, waiting for her answer. She knew if she didn’t promise him what he wanted he’d pull away from her, leaving them both aching and unsatisfied. Her heart warmed knowing he cared enough about her to not want her to have bad feelings of them making love.

“No regrets,” she finally answered breathlessly. He pushed inside her with a fast thrust, which caused all the air to whoosh out of her lungs. How could she possibly have any regrets, when she felt so full? She wanted to stay that way forever. She could no longer imagine her life without him in it, she knew she was in trouble but as he moved within her body, she could no longer think about anything.

He felt so good inside of her it made it difficult for her to breathe. He wasn’t slow any longer in his movements and grabbed hold of her hips so he could thrust in and out of her tight opening. He gripped her firmly in his hands and pushed faster in and out, making her cry out in pleasure. She tightened around him as the orgasm shook through her once again, even more powerful than the last one.

He yelled out, as his own body pulsed inside her. She could feel the pumping of his release, which intensified her own pleasure. The moment stretched on, for what seemed like forever, as they both tried to get their breathing under control. He finally pulled free of her body and turned her over.

“I’m sorry, Trinity. That was far too rough. I seem to lose all sense of control with you,” he said as he rubbed her gently all over. “Are you okay?” he asked her with real concern radiating from his expression.

“Mmm,” was all she managed to get out. She was more than okay, she was completely satisfied. She couldn’t even keep her eyes open as the pleasure washed through her. She drifted off to sleep with his hands still fluttering over her soft curves.

Drew pulled her against him and held her tightly in his arms. He couldn’t believe how lucky he was to have found her. She was beautiful, passionate and so intelligent. He rubbed his hands over the mound of her stomach and was filled with wonder, when his child pushed against him. He kept rubbing the spot and his face split with pride. His child must be restless because she was pushing out against his hand.

He was once again filled with pure joy as he thought, soon he’d be able to hold her in his arms. He knew she wasn’t ready to come into the world yet but he could hardly wait.

Trinity could not get comfortable the next day. She was sitting in the living room, with a movie playing and feeling restless. Her back had been hurting all morning and seemed to be getting worse. She figured it was just typical pregnancy pain and didn’t want to alarm Drew but as the day was progressing, it seemed to be getting worse. She figured it would be a great time to take a warm bath.

She slowly stood up from the couch. As she finally got to her feet, a cramp ripped through her mid-section, causing her to double over, right as Drew walked in the room.

“What’s wrong?” he asked in a panic as he came over and put his arms around her.

“I don’t know, I’m sure it’s nothing,” she panted through the pain.

“It doesn’t look like nothing. We’re going to the hospital now,” he stated and picked her up, like she weighed nothing at all. She tried to protest but he wasn’t listening. He gently placed her in the car and must have broken every speed limit, in his haste to get her to the hospital.

He pulled up in front of the emergency room and rushed her inside. He told the doctor she was having some pain and they rushed her back to a room, where she found herself hooked up to a bunch of machines once again.

Her stomach continued to cramp every few minutes and she was starting to worry she was going into early labor. It was too soon. The baby wasn’t ready to come yet.

The doctor looked over her charts and listened to the baby, with a worried expression on his face. “You have gone into early labor but don’t panic. You got here early enough we should be able to stop it,” the doctor told her and she couldn’t understand how he’d think she wouldn’t panic at his words.

She looked over at Drew, who was trying not to look worried and failing miserably. He paced the room, as the doctor placed an I.V. in her arm and they administered a drug to try and stop the labor.

“This should stop the labor but if for some reason your little girl decides to make her entrance into the world early, her chances are good. She’s a little over four pounds right now,” the doctor tried to reassure them.