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Crawling the rest of the way up her body, I took her mouth, letting her taste herself on my lips.
“You can come in my mouth next time, Firefly.”
Lining myself up, I slowly pushed inside. She groaned as I gave her every last inch.
“Fuck, yes,” I grunted when I bottomed out, my balls hitting her ass.
I didn’t move—couldn’t move—as the overwhelming sensation of finally being back inside her hit me like a two-by-four. This was what it felt like when all your hopes and dreams came true. Pure heaven.
“Damn, baby. Your pussy is gripping me so tight.”
“Move, Alec.”
When I got myself under control, I pulled back until only the tip remained and started a slow rhythm, in and out, determined to make it last, but Quin was having none of that. Her fingers gripped my ass, and there was no denying her breathy demands of “Faster” and “Harder.”
Sweat dripped down my spine as our bodies collided in a frenzy. Her pussy became impossibly tighter around me, so I knew she was close. Reaching between us, I pressed down on her bundle of nerves, at the same time increasing the force of my thrusts.
Seconds later, her head flew back, mouth open on a silent scream as she sailed over the edge. Two quick strokes later, I planted deep and followed her.
“Are you okay?” I asked, rolling us both until she was lying across my chest, keeping our connection.
“I think you killed me.” She raised her head, gifting me with a glorious smile. “Death by orgasm.”
“I can’t think of a better way to go than to be buried in your pussy, baby.”
Tilting my hips, I slid my still-hard cock to the root and back out again.
“Really, Alec? So soon? I thought it took older guys a while to recover.”
“You lie right there, Firefly, and I’ll show you old.”
Twenty minutes later, we were both out of breath and we’d made a helluva mess, but as she fell asleep in my arms, I realized since she’d fully entered my life, the voices from the past had quieted. She’d given me not only the gift of our child growing in her belly, she’d given me peace.
Quinlan
“ARE YOU OUTof your damn mind, Allesandro del Toro?”
We’d started the morning with round three in the shower, then after a quick breakfast in town, Alec asked me to accompany him on an errand. I had no idea his little “errand” involved trading in his Porsche for not one, but two brand-new Audi Q5 40 SUVs. One for him, one for me, only he never asked me if I wanted or needed a new car.
So here we stood, having our first official argument as a couple on the showroom floor of a dealership in Frederick.
“It’s your birthday present, Quin.”
“You already got me the pregnancy massage package, so don’t hand me that bullshit.”
“That was from my brothers. This…” He waved at the pearl-white vehicle parked in front of us. “is my gift.”
“No.” Shaking my head, I crossed my arms over my chest.
“Your car is a disaster waiting to happen, baby.”
“But it’s my disaster, Alec. Don’t you get it?”
I knew my car was on its last legs, but I’d run the damn thing until the wheels fell off if I had to. There were more important things in life than the make and model of the car you drove. Like protecting your parents from your drug-infested, greedy bio-assholes.
“I need to make sure you and Olive are safe.”
“Who the hell is Olive?” My anger rose further until he laid his hand against my stomach.
