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“Fucking hell! I’m going to come!”
He reaches between us and rubs his thumb against my clit as he leans in and sucks my nipple, scraping his teeth across the soft flesh of my breast.
My toes curl. “Me too! Don’t stop!”
He growls low and fucks me harder, like he owns me, like he’d do anything for me, like he needs me as much as I need him.
My pussy tightens around his cock and my muscles flex. I’m so close.
“Good little girl. Come on my cock, sunshine, while you stare at me. Don’t look away!”
I gaze toward him, our eyes firmly on one another as I hold on to his biceps and lose control. One by one my muscles contract and spasm. I’m high, floating above the bed, twisting, convulsing, screaming, panting, groaning.
His rough hands land on my neck and his teeth scrape my shoulder.
I’m a puddle. A useless little puddle of pleasure.
I’ve never been happier.
“Tell me you’re mine,” he grunts, thumping into me over and over.
“I’m yours. I’m yours, James. Come inside of me. I want your come.”
His eyes stay on mine as he pushes against me again and again until he tenses and growls out in pleasure.
I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything more erotic in my life. This big, rugged, inked up man thrusting into me, grunting and growling like his life depends on it. Like he’s been starving for me, and finally he gets to eat.
I blow out a heavy breath as he stares down at me. His hand is on my head, pushing hair back away from my face. His gaze is soft and sweet, almost like he’s memorizing the way I look. More so though, there’s a brightness I didn’t see before. A crack. A window that’s been opened. A piece of his heart that’s been put back in place.
Hmm… maybe my blow jobs really were the cure.
Epilogue
James
One Month Later
“What color do you like best? Green or blue?”
“For your studio? Green, it’s more relaxing.”
She smiles wide and bounces over toward me with a squeal. “You’re right! That water wall will be in next week, so we can add that, and… what am I forgetting?”
“The fish tank.” I smile and wrap her on my lap. “You said Iris is stopping by today with a few bags of fish, right?”
“Oh yeah! I forgot. I need to get water in the tank, and maybe start aerating it. Honestly, I should just spend the time reading a book on fish because I have no idea what I’m doing.”
I kiss her forehead as she leans against my chest like the sweet little sun she is. “You’ll figure it out.”
“Will I?” She pats her stomach playfully. “I’m a little distracted by all the baby making to really focus on anything.”
“How’s that going? You think we’ll be successful?”
She pulls a plastic tube from her pocket and points it toward me. “What do you think?”
Two solid, blue lines. My little sunshine is pregnant!
Fucking hell, I don’t know what I ever did to deserve this.
