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Willow would've been happy to straddle his thighs and take him right there in the chair, but he stood and carried her to the bed, laid her gently on the mattress, and came over her. She tugged him down to cover her completely, making her feel safe and protected.
He kissed her up and down, moving so softly and gently Willow kept looking at him to make sure it was really Raith loving her. It was him all right, and his soft side was even more powerful and erotic than his rough, hungry side.
Every touch, every kiss, every lick sent bolts of electricity through her. When she didn't think she could take any more, he stopped and scooted toward the side of the bed.
She lifted her face in confusion. "Where're you going?"
"My condoms," he explained, pulling a box from the drawer of his nightstand.
Willow rolled her eyes. "Malloy." She sighed and shook her head.
He stopped and glanced back. "What?"
"Like my momma said…" She took the box from his hand and tossed it across the room. "You can't get me pregnant again."
Raith halted in his tracks and gaped at her. "Holy shit. You're right."
When he didn't make a move toward her, just stared in amazement, Willow said, "So what are you still doing over there?"
He shook his head. "I've never gone... without before."
Willow frowned a second in confusion and then said, "You mean, without a condom?"
He nodded.
"But you were married."
He lifted a shoulder. "We were never ready for kids and... well, Deb didn't want the responsibility of having to remember to take a pill every day."
Finally, Willow smiled and then crooked her finger. "Then why don't you come over here and find out what it's like. I promise to be—"
Raith leapt on her before she could finish the sentiment. His mouth was hungry, his fingers impatient. Willow laughed as he rushed to peel off her panties. But he quieted her with a hard passionate kiss, his tongue diving deep. Before she knew it, he was inside her.
He gasped and moaned as he slid all the way to her core. "Oh, God. Oh... This isn't going to last long."
And thank God for that. He felt so warm and close, she lit up in his arms.
She cried out as he thrust again, his expression determined and confident. As she met his gaze, her breath caught in her chest. He looked so serious… and tortured.
"Willow," he groaned, pressing his forehead to hers and cupping her face in his large hands. "God damn it, why do you have to feel so right? Like I was made to fit inside you. Only you."
She just about went cross-eyed as he hit a spot that set her nerveendings on fire. "I don't…" she choked on the words, too steeped in pleasure to speak a moment before she tried again. "M-maybe you were made just for me."
His face contorted with emotion as he let out a moan. "Yes," he rasped before sealing her mouth with his. Their tongues mated as he stroked her to an orgasm.
~ * ~
"This is going to be the best nine months of my life."
Willow grinned and rolled onto her side to smile at her lover. "I suppose I could go on birth control once the baby's born," she offered. "I've never had such a regular sex life that I had to before, but if you want..."
Raith turned to look at her for a moment, and she thought he was going to grumble something about how he didn't think they'd last that long together, but instead he gaped. "Really?"
She shrugged. "Why not?"
Raith suddenly hauled her into his arm and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on her mouth. "You're so freaking amazing."
She chuckled.
