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“A detail she doesn’t need to know for averylong time.”
He’d reminded me how lucky I was to have Sky in my life. But I felt the same about my relationship with Cooper.
The way he put me and the baby first.
The way he supported us.
And loved us.
I giggled as I took a glance at the big, wonderful, fluffy bed. “If we now own this home, then that’s our bed, right?”
“It is.” He traced my lips with the pad of his finger. “Why are you asking?”
“I think you know why.” I slipped my hand beneath the bottom of his shirt, running my palm over his abs.
“Is there something you want to do on that bed, Rowan?”
“I want you to fuck me.” I pulled his shirt over his head, dropping it on the carpet, getting straight to work on his belt, button, zipper, and when those were unhooked and lowered, his jeans fell to his ankles. “Now.”
“Do you know what I want to do?” He bent down to take off his shoes, socks, jeans, and stood back up in just his boxer briefs.
Cooper had been giving since the day we’d met. But since I’d started carrying his baby, his mouth couldn’t get enough of me.
“You want to lick me.”
He growled, “I always want to fucking lick you.”
One of his arms went to my back, another slid behind my knees, and I was suddenly in the air. He no longer carried me from the front—he didn’t want to put the pressure on my belly. And even with my heavy stomach, he still made me feel tiny in his arms while he crossed the carpet, setting me on the edge of the mattress.
The moment I was sitting, he got to work on my clothes, stripping every piece from my body until I was naked, and that was when he got on his knees, separating my legs, his head getting lost between them.
I could no longer watch what he was doing. I was too big to see past my bump.
But I could feel.
And since getting pregnant, that sensation had only been heightened. My entire body tingly, sensitive, and throbbing for him.
“Cooper …” I exhaled as he kissed up my thighs.
His tongue swirled across each inch that he pecked, getting closer to the spot that was craving him.
“I can smell how wet you are. Fuck, I can’t wait to taste you.”
I gripped the end of the bed, holding my legs apart, moaning in anticipation.
But he wasn’t there yet.
He was taking his time. Pressing his mouth against the top of my leg and the inside, moving to the other thigh before he licked my entrance.
“Yesss.” He flicked the same place again. And again. “Just as fucking wet as I knew you’d be.”
I squeezed the comforter into my palms. “You’re teasing me.”
“No, baby, I’m teasing myself. I want it as much as you.”
“Cooper, I—” I gasped as he moved to my clit. The place on my body that was screaming for him. It felt like a fire was brewing and his tongue was smothering the flames. “Oh. My. God.”
It was almost too much—if that was even possible at this moment.
