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He turned up the setting, and I cried out. My fingers itched to touch him. My body ached to be filled by him.
“Luca, I need your cock.”
He shoved his sweats down and slid the toy from my pussy but kept the vibrations on my clit. Stroking himself, he lined up the head of his cock with my opening. In one easy move, he thrust inside, letting out a groan. “Fuck.” His hips rotated, hitting deeper. “The feels amazing.”
In no time, I felt the first waves of pleasure cresting over me. The vibration on my clit and Luca’s deep, slow fucking were the perfect combination to bring me to an earth-shattering climax.
I gasped, bowing off the pillows and grabbing hold of Luca. The vibrator wedged between us as he fell forward in a desperate kiss. The muscles in his back jumped as I ran my fingers down his back, savoring the feeling of him being so close. He moaned into my mouth, coming in jerky thrusts.
We held each other as our heartbeats slowed, our kisses becoming less intense until they were just playful pecks at each other’s cheeks.
Luca broke away, lifting his hips, and the buzzing toy fell to the bed. “I’ll be right back.” He pecked my lips and rolled away, hot pink vibrator in hand.
While he was gone, I peed, cleaned up, and dove under the covers.
Butt ass naked, Luca came back with the clean sex toy in hand and put it back in my side table. “Want some more water?”
“I’m okay.”
Luca nodded and hopped into bed. For about five minutes, he struggled to get close to me, but the big-ass pillow wouldn’t allow it. “Huh. Well, this fucking sucks.”
I laughed and threw that leg of the pillow up so he could spoon me. “Better?”
He nuzzled my neck as his arms tightened around me. “Much. Are you ready for Bora Bora?”
“Yes,” I groaned. “I can’t wait to do nothing with you for two weeks.”
“Heaven,” he mumbled into my hair. A minute later, his breathing evened out, and his body went limp.
Unfortunately, the pregnancy had turned me into an insomniac. After making sure Luca was truly out, I slipped out of bed, threw on a robe, and went downstairs to the office. Settling in to do a little work, I was surprised to see an email from my mom with the information for her therapist’s office. I’d figured she’d forgotten.
“Alexandra Collins.”
I thanked mom for the info and filed it away for when we got back from our honeymoon. While my nightmares had become fewer and far between, they still happened. Add to that the anxiety of becoming a parent, and I figured a little professional help couldn’t hurt.
Like I did every night, I searched the local news for any dead bodies found floating in the Missouri River. We’d never found Lorenzo’s body, and he hadn’t surfaced publicly, so I had the irrational fear that he was out there plotting his revenge.
The guys had combed the area, but the river had been at an all-time high, so there was a very good chance that Lorenzo had floated down to another body of water. As time passed, I became less worried about him showing up, but the lack of closure was unsettling.
Another thing to work through with a therapist.
Ryan strutted into the office, his tail flicking back and forth in annoyance. Ever since I’d found out I was pregnant, he’d been acting weird. Call it animal intuition, but the cat would not leave me alone. He’d even taken to sleeping in our room, much to Luca’s annoyance.
He leapt up onto the desk and nudged my hand.
“Hey there, buddy. Are you having a good night?”
Ryan meowed and stretched out across the glossy top.
“That right there is why you’re banned from the office. You’re getting fur all over Luca’s pristine desk.” I absentmindedly pet him as I read over my morning to-do list before Bora Bora. “Do you think you can manage to not scratch Tommy while he cat sits you?”
I scratched behind Ryan’s ears, and he purred.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”
Tommy got lucky on New Year’s Day. Lorenzo had only hit him on the back of the head. Of course, that caused a pretty serious concussion that took him out of the boxing ring for two months. During his downtime, he’d become a staple around the house.
After finishing up the specs for an office renovation, I went back upstairs. Luca laid on his back, mouth hanging open, with the most ungodly noises coming from his throat. Careful as can be, I slipped back into bed, holding my breath until it was clear he wasn’t waking up.
I cuddled up to my new pillow, situating myself just right when Luca rolled over and threw his arm and leg over me.
“I love you, Sasha,” he slurred in my ear, his hand resting on my tit with a gentle squeeze.
“I love you too,” I whispered, shutting my eyes and letting the warmth of Luca’s body and love lull me into a blissful sleep.
