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Abbey felt so relaxed and turned on she leaned against the shower wall for support. She startled when she felt Luke’s tongue between her legs, licking her slick folds. She arched her back, sticking her ass deeper into Luke’s face.

She groaned and moved her hips back and forth, riding his tongue. Luke nibbled and laved at her clit with his talented tongue until she couldn’t hold on any longer. Abbey squeezed her eyes shut and rode the wave of pure bliss that roared through her. How was he able to make her come so quickly? No one else had been able make her respond the way he did.

Before Abbey could catch her breath, Luke thrust his hard cock deep inside her, bumping up against her G-spot. She shuddered and pushed back against him, feeling another orgasm building.

“Princess, you feel so fucking good,” he groaned as he pounded into her from behind, his balls slapping against her ass each time he slammed back into her. “You like my big dick fucking you from behind, don’t you baby?” He pulled out and thrust back in, hitting her G-spot again.

Yes. She loved it. Any way she could have Luke, she’d happily take him. God, she was going to come again.

“Yes, Luke. You feel so, so good.” She groaned, pushing back against his cock. She was close. As if Luke sensed her, he reached between her legs and stroked her still-sensitive clit until a wave of ecstasy thrummed through her again. “Luke!”

“That’s it, baby, come all over my dick. I’m right behind you, princess.” Luke grunted and pulsed inside her, filling her with so much cum she felt some trickle out of her. “Take all my cum, baby. Take every last drop. I’m going to keep fucking you until we make a baby. Count on it.”

Luke held her tightly as they both came down from their orgasmic high and their breathing slowed to normal. The warm shower spray continued beating down against their sensitive skin. She felt Luke soften and pull out of her. She immediately missed him inside of her.

Luke turned Abbey around and devoured her mouth while steam billowed around them. Their tongues danced and tangled until they were breathless again. Luke broke the kiss and touched his forehead against hers.

“I love you so much, Abbey. So fucking much. I can’t wait to see you swollen with our baby.” He held her close as the warm shower water continued to sluice over them. She leaned into him, reveling in the warm, strong feeling of his powerful body wrapped around hers.

Abbey had dreamed of moments just like this over the last ten years. The two of them, together, content, and wrapped around each other. She’d been so lonely over the last ten years. Abbey hadn’t realized just how lonely until this weekend.

They gently swayed in the shower, happy right where they were. The prospect of having a baby scared Abbey a little, but she was looking forward to it, too. What a crazy thing to possibly end up pregnant at the same time as her sister.

“I love you too, Luke. I’m excited but scared, too,” she admitted.

What if this was all just a dream? What if trusting Luke so easily after so much time was a huge mistake? Then where would she be? Alone again, heartbroken and pregnant? How would that even work? Would they share custody like divorced couples did? Would Luke be angry and sue for full custody? Abbey felt tears sting her eyes.

“Hey princess, where did you go just then?” Luke lifted her chip up so he could look at her.

Abbey saw the concern in his eyes. She didn’t know how to verbalize her concerns. “I’m scared.”

Luke smiled down at her and shook his head. “No need to be, princess. I’m not going anywhere. I’m going to take such good care of you and our baby, you’ll see. Trust me, Abbey. We belong together. I’m in this for the long haul.”

Abbey wanted to believe. Very much. Her stomach growled, then his did.

“Okay, let’s finish up and get you fed. You might be eating for two now,” Luke suggested.

Laughing, they made quick work of getting cleaned up. The Fairchild Hotel’s spa supplied the most lush bath products Abbey had ever used before. The lavender-scented body wash left her skin silky smooth and soft. The matching shampoo and conditioner did wonders for her golden locks. No more store brand for me. Abbey would pick some up before she checked out of the hotel.

She had no idea if she was pregnant or not. It was probably too early for a pregnancy test, regardless. Don’t stress out over it. It’ll happen when it happens. “Maybe. Either way, I’m starved.”

Luke turned knobs and pressed buttons, shutting the shower off. Abbey’s hot flesh chilled, and she shivered. He led her out onto the heated floor and wrapped a fluffy white towel around her. Much better. She towel dried her hair the best she could. It would have to do until she got to her room where her toiletries and blow dryer were.

Luke dried off and wrapped a towel around his waist. She admired the blond Viking in front of her for a moment before heading to the bedroom to get her things. He followed behind her.

“What are you doing?” Luke asked as she picked up her clothes strewn all over the bedroom floor. Her room was right next door. Maybe she could sneak next door in her towel and avoid the hassle of getting dressed and then having to change again.

“I have to go to my room, Luke. My clothes are there. I have to dry my hair. You know, I have to get ready. You go ahead and get dressed, then come get me when you’re ready.” Abbey glanced at the nightstand clock. Damn. A quarter to twelve. They would be late for brunch.

Abbey dug her suite key card out of her evening bag and went to the door with Luke right behind her. “I’ll walk you next door, princess.”

Two of his security detail stood in the hallway. Abbey peeked and didn’t see anyone, only the housekeeping cart. Not that she was ashamed, but walking around in nothing but a towel wasn’t the norm for her.

“I’ll be right back,” Luke told the men. One of them held his suite door open while Luke escorted her to her suite and opened the door for her.

So this is what it will be like to be taken care of—by Luke. I think I can get used to this.

Luke ushered Abbey inside her suite. Just as lush and well-appointed as his suite, hers had one bedroom. He held on to her suite key card and kissed her softly on the lips. His lips were warm and inviting.

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