Too Late for Regret (Annalise and Roger) novel Chapter 148

Ana’s POV

Charlie was deep in thought on the way home, but he kept my hand in his. He had wrapped me up in my coat before we left, and I was warm, despite the thin dress. The pictures had come out perfectly, and I wanted them all. I couldn’t believe how well they had come out. I looked beautiful, my hair and makeup were perfect for my vision. I had the flowers from the shoot distributed around the company. They were gorgeous and didn’t need to go to waste.

I rubbed my stomach as the baby kicked. He was more active than ever, and I knew that he was going to be a handful. I couldn’t wait to meet him. I hoped he looked exactly like his father. Charlie was so excited to meet him. He spoke to him every night, and the baby always responded to his voice, kicking up a storm. Charlie was amazed at seeing my stomach move when the baby was moving around.

I loved that Charlie was so excited about our baby and was now speaking to the baby about being a big brother. I had told him to slow down. We needed this baby up and running before we made more. I wanted there to be at least a two–year gap between them. Charlie always

smiled and said, “We’ll see.”

It was funny because he only wanted one or two, while I had wanted three. Now the tables have turned. I had a pretty easy pregnancy, but I knew each one would be different. Although I sure don’t mind practicing to make more. My heart sped up in anticipation as Charlie pulled into the garage. He kissed me as we entered the house. He had my coat off before we even made it past the kitchen.

He walked backward, still kissing me, as he headed for the couch. I heard his jeans unsnap as his legs hit it. He unzipped and slid his jeans and boxer briefs down before sitting down in the middle of the couch. He grinned up at me and held the slit in my dress open. His eyes were filled with lust. He was as ready for me as I was for him.

The moment I knew what he was thinking, my panties were wet. Honestly, I wish he had driven here even faster. I slid off my underwear and straddled him. I guided him to my soaking lips, rubbing him back and forth across my slick entrance. His groan at my teasing him made me smile.

“Oh, that’s how it is?” he asked with a smirk.

I felt his hands lowering the zipper on my dress, and the front of my gown dropped. He took a n****e in his mouth and swirled his tongue around the hard nub. When he sucked on it, I was the one now moaning in pleasure. I slid down onto his shaft and started a leisurely pace as he gave his attention to my breasts.

When he let go of my n****e with a pop. I stopped moving and grabbed his face to kiss him. I needed him so much. I can’t imagine my life without him in it. He gets me in a way that no one else ever has before. There was something so intimate between us as we kissed while he was buried deep inside me. His arms wrapped securely around me. I’ve never felt so loved, so secure.

Charlie cherished me. He actively looked for ways not just to protect me, but also to show me that he hears me. He listens to what I’m trying to say, even if I can’t find the exact words to express them. He knows what I want, what I need from him. The connection we share feels like it’s unbreakable. I’ve never felt like this for anyone, ever before. His love for me is almost tangible. I can sense it between us, like a rope tethering us together. Every decision he makes is made with me and our baby in mind. I don’t have to wonder how he feels about me. He’s happy to show me each and every day.

My growing baby bump is getting in the way now, but Charlie has already realized that and is taking it into account. He slipped his shirt off and tossed it on the table next to us. He gently turned me with him, until he was lying across the couch and looking up at me like I hung the moon. “There you go, doll. Do your worst,” he told me.

I was able to move more freely now. His hands held me until I got my balance, and I started a much faster pace. His face showed just how much he was enjoying what I was doing. He reached up and started cupping and teasing my breasts before tugging and twisting my n*****s. My breasts were much more sensitive than they had been before. I was leaning forward because this angle worked very well for me. I was getting close. My hands were braced on him as I increased my pace.

I was chasing my release and panted out, “I’m so close.”

“Go over, baby. I’m right there with you,” he moaned out.

It was as if he couldn’t get enough of me, like we hadn’t just been together a few hours earlier. I loved that about him. He always made me feel desired; he made no attempt to hide how much he wanted me. He just worked on me slowly, making long, slow strokes. Like he had all the time in the world tonight. He managed that for a few minutes before he asked me to get on my knees.

I always enjoy it when he makes love to me. But I have to admit that I enjoyed it more when he loses control and hammers into me. I liked it hard and fast, and I was glad he was going to give me that. I quickly got on my knees and edged to the end of the bed. He stood between my legs and teased me as he rubbed his c**k against me. Pushing forward just a bit as he played with me. I whimpered in frustration as he knew what I wanted.

“You ready, love?” he asked.

“Yes, please, Charlie,” I begged him to help me find my release.

He slid back in quickly and set a punishing pace. He held my hips and pulled me back as he slammed back into me again. This was exactly what I wanted. I felt that familiar feeling start low in my stomach. I could already tell that I was going to go over hard. He could feel my legs starting to shake as my release was imminent. He leaned forward across my back as he continued to drive into me.

“That’s it, baby. Let go,” he spoke into my ear as he reached around and pressed on my clit. I cried out as I went over hard. He kept driving into me as he felt me tighten up on his c**k. The o****m just kept coming as he kept the pressure up on my clit. I was almost delirious with pleasure as my legs threatened to give out.

“Oh, Ana, I’ll never be able to get enough of you,” Charlie cried out as his release came. It took a moment for us to catch our breath again, as he finally stepped back and pulled out of me. My legs were still shaking, and I lay down on my side to catch my breath. I felt him clean me up and help me get dressed for bed again.

I was tired, but today has to be one of the best days I can remember. Everything from the photoshoot to spending the day together was wonderful. I heard the water turn on as Charlie grabbed his shower before bed. I was already nodding off when he slid in behind me and pulled me to his chest. He kissed my shoulder and said, “Goodnight, my love.” I fell asleep with Charlie’s gentle breathing in my ear. I snuggled in tighter as I fell asleep, too. I know just how lucky I was to have found the love of my life.