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Enough to drive her wild.

I want to see her quivering beneath me, begging to be touched. And if she’s a good girl, I’ll give her what she wants.

“I bet you want me to suck your little clit in my mouth and bury my fingers inside of you. Is that what you want?”

Silence meets my question, so I pull back and crawl over her body, hovering there.

Her chest is rising and falling in pants, her eyes burning with want.

I use the same thumb that was just on her clit, to brush along the bottom of her lip as my eyes hold hers, spreading the taste of her on her lips.

“Do you want to come, baby? Do you want me to make it better?” I whisper, pulling the jersey up to display her tits.

My most favorite thing about pregnancy is how sensitive her tits are. One right move, and I set her off like fucking fireworks.

It’s so goddamn sexy.

Her nipples have darkened to a dusty rose, and her tits are heavier. Preparing for motherhood. So supple and sweet, I want to take a bite.

I do, scraping my teeth along the pebbled flesh. I tug one nipple into my mouth, rolling it between my teeth and daring to let them graze the sensitive peak while I tweak the other with my free hand.

"Graham,” she pants, threading her fingers in my hair as she moans. I grunt against her skin, giving special attention to each nipple, savoring the taste of her. “More, please.”

Hearing Emery Davidson beg is better than I ever imagined it would be.

“Only because you asked so nicely.” I smirk, tweaking her nipple one last time before I trail my way down her stomach, planting kisses as I go lower, settling between her legs once more.

The second my fingers connect with her clit, her back arches off the bed, a tremor running through her. I can feel her shake, just from my touch.

It makes me feral. Fucking wild.

I can’t wait another second to taste her. Bringing my tongue to her pussy, I take a lazy, slow swipe. I spread her wider and slide my tongue from her clit to her opening, taking my time, driving her over the edge.

“Oh god…” She fists my hair, tugging hard. God damnit, I love when she shuts her head off and lets her body take over.

Seconds later, with my fingers deep inside her, she detonates, like the most delicious bomb in history. I lap at her pussy until she’s sated and nothing but a pile of bones.

Emery looks up at me through heavy-lidded eyes, now languid and sleepy she grins.

“I’m not done with you yet, beautiful, I’m just getting started.” I grin, moving up her body and nudging her legs open.

“All talk and no action, big guy.”

I spend the rest of the afternoon showing her why I’m always going to be number one on that stupid scorecard of hers.

“Em, have you seen my phone?” I say, rounding the corner into the living room.

Except when I walk around the corner, Reed and Holland are standing by the front door with a giggling Emery.

“Adams, what the fuck!” Reed barks, reaching out to cover Holland’s eyes with his hands.

Fuuuuck, after the mind-blowing sex I just had, and the fact that I had no idea her fucking brother was here, I’m butt-ass naked. I scramble to grab the closest thing to me to cover my junk, which just so happens to be a replica stuffed animal of Dr. Dickey that my sister sent to Emery’s house as a joke.

God damnit.

“I’m sorry, fuck, I didn’t know you were here!” I cry, trying to cover my balls and my dick with this tiny ass stuffed animal.

Emery’s covering her mouth, trying to hold back the laughter, while Holland’s trying to look around Reed’s hands, feeling around like she’s a blind person.

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