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“God, yes, I want you inside of me. I can’t take it. I need you.”
He lowers his boxers and his erection is standing proud with a tiny bead of precum glistens about to fall from the tip. He strokes his impressive length up and down and then his fingers slide under the thin straps on my hips and removes my panties down my legs tossing them to the ground. My legs automatically open and he rubs the tip over my clit and my eyes almost roll back into my skull.
I arch my hips seeking him to slide inside me, but he lowers his head between my thighs. “I need you to be ready for me, Aura. I want to make sure I don’t hurt you.”
I nod loving the fact that he is so gentle and caring with me. His touch is soft and when he swipes his tongue. I moan.
He closes his eyes and slides his tongue inside of me, stroking in a rhythm that has my climax building and building. His mouth swallows my bottom lips whole, sucking them inside of his mouth while he breathes through his nose. He releases them and swipes his tongue from rear to front. My nipples strain and my fingers slide through the long strands of his dark hair.
“Oh god, Lane. Yes. Yes.”
I am about to come hard all over his mouth and he must feel it because I fist his hair and he doesn’t protest but flicks his tongue faster and faster.
“I’m coming,” I say breathlessly, and he groans when my release floods in his mouth. When he is done, he kneels between my legs and tilts his head, licking his lip and it’s the sexiest thing I have ever seen him do.
He looks down at my swollen flesh, then peeks at me. “It’s pretty. Everything about you is… pretty.”
“You sure know how to make a girl fall for you, Lane Turner,” I say.
The man has a way to make a girl feel like she is his orbit. He has never raised his voice with me or made me feel less than worthy in his presence.
Tonight, he labeled me as his girl and it was the sweetest thing coming from his lips. His claim that I was his has my heart soaring and the way he notices everything about me. He knew the whole time that I have never been with a man in the true sense. The way he knew that Patrick made me feel uncomfortable the instant he lied eyes on me. Lane notices me. The real me.
He brushes the tip of his length and inches inside me, stretching me slowly. I shudder at how full he makes me feel until he reaches my barrier.
He groans and holds himself over me. “You’re so tight. Please tell me If I hurt you, Aura. Please tell me and don’t be afraid. I’ll stop.” He breathes. I promise.”
“I don’t want you to, Lane. I need you inside me like my next breath.”
He slides his tongue inside my mouth and pushes past my barrier. I stiffen and he freezes, waiting for the pinch of pain to subside for a moment. I moan when the pain turns to hot pleasure when he slowly begins to move inside of me.
My thighs open widen as he moves slowly in rhythm and kisses me. It feels like the earth is shaking and I’m quaking inside. A feeling so powerful, a love so deep, I’m speechless. He moves inside me like the tide in the ocean, peppering kisses all over my face and neck.
He leans close to my ear and he whispers, “I love you, Aura.”
“I love you, too.” I breathe.
I do. There is no way to explain it or make sense of it. I have falling in love with Lane. He isn’t Kalum but he loves me and that is all I ever wanted. For someone to love me. He continues to move inside of me with measured strokes until we both crash, colliding like a hurricane in an earth-shattering release.
Chapter twenty-six
Aura
Three Months Later
“Are you going to tell him?”
Exie is visiting me while Lane goes to the track to test his car. He has been working non-stop on it. Night after night he has been at his shop working on his latest build like a scientist in a lab finding the cure for cancer.
I flush the toilet from silently throwing up my lunch and open the bathroom door. “Tell him, what?”
She grins at me knowingly. “That I’m going to be an aunt,” she mocks.
“Shit, is it that obvious?”
“Sweetheart, you have thrown up three times since I showed up. Unless he is blind or he is really into his car stuff. Because you are definitely… pregnant.”
I look down at my still flat stomach under Lane’s Turner automotive T-shirt. “You think so? I thought maybe it was something I ate. I just started feeling like this early this week,” I tell her.
