A Warning

[Ivan’s POV]

"You know," I began, tightening my hold on Arissa’s waist. "This wasn’t what I thought you meant in regards to warming you up."

When Arissa led me to a small room with a full-sized bed and a small bathroom, I don’t know what I expected, but to sit in a large tub together, submerged in warm water, definitely wasn’t it. Hell, I didn’t even expect these island people to even use modern plumbing.

"Then what did you expect?" Arissa asked, laying her head on my shoulder. "Weren’t you the one that said you wouldn’t touch me until I gave birth?"

At her words, I mentally kicked myself. What the hell was I on when I said that? Even sitting here now, completely naked and pressed together, I wanted to fuck her. How was I going to be able to last two and a half months? It was ludicrous!

"Regretting?" Arissa smirked, purposely rubbing her ass against my dick.

"Keep that up and I can’t promise this entire fucking building won’t hear you." I warned, feeling my dick throb in anticipation.