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“On the bed,” Alec commands, and I move to the oversize bed. He crawls between my legs and pulls down my now completely wet panties. “I want you to come again while I’m licking your juices.”
If you could catch fire from blushing, I’d be flaming right now. I thought he hadn’t noticed that I’d come. How embarrassing to orgasm so fast, like a teenage girl. But it’s also exhilarating. It’s never happened before, and it’s an experience to tuck into my memories because one day, not too far from now, all Alec will be is part of my happy memories. I’ve given up everything to give myself a chance to be a successful writer. It doesn’t matter how good a lover he is. My writing comes first, and then a few months from now, my baby.
Alec will go on to marry a woman who is sophisticated enough to be part of his family. A woman who will not embarrass his mother and make her turn up her nose.
What will I have then? My writing. That’s why my heart has to remain untouched by this short-lived physical affair.
The thought of Alec doing the things he’s doing right now to another woman makes my chest burn. Madness. I can’t believe that I’m jealous of a woman who does not even exist in Alec’s life yet. How pathetic is that?
My thoughts float away when I feel Alec’s tongue prodding my folds open. I give myself up to every glorious, crazy, out-of-this-world sensation. With every lick, I go out of control. I thrash my legs and fist the duvet.
“Oh yes, yes, yes!” My body clenches, and the next thing I know, my vision goes black as I tumble into another climax. “I’m going to die,” I blurt out.
Alec chuckles. “Of what?”
“Pleasure,” I counter back. I’m not joking. It’s almost too much.
I sigh contentedly as Alec licks off my juices. Then he gets off the bed and undresses in record time. It’s my turn to feast my eyes on his perfect body. I’m pretty sure he works out. His body is compact and well-muscled.
As he undresses, lean ropes of muscles form on his arms. My breath catches when I lower my gaze as he pulls down his pants. I purse my lips. Alec Anderson is hot. It’s unbelievable that no woman has snagged him. His cock looks like it will burst through the fabric of his briefs. He pulls them down, and the sight of his cock, hard and jutting out of his body, swamps me with fresh arousal. I need him inside me.
I spread my legs invitingly, and Alec pauses to sheath himself before returning to the bed. He drapes his body over mine without putting his weight on me and kisses me senseless. I rake my fingers through his hair and moan loudly at the jolts of pleasure that shoot through me.
“I want you inside me, Alec,” I finally say, unable to contain the aching need in my pussy.
He growls and mutters something under his breath. Then he raises my legs to his shoulders and lines his cock up against my entrance. Slight touches of his cock have me raising my hips to urge him in.
I close my eyes and moan as Alec presses his thick cock against me, burying it inch by inch. Tears gather at the corners of my eyes. A whimper leaves my mouth.
“Oh God,” I cry out as he stretches me to the maximum.
He pulls out and then fucks me in gentle strokes as if I’m fragile. “I need more, Alec.”
He groans loudly and then increases the speed of his thrusts. “Is that how you want it, Ivy?”
“Oh God, yes. Harder.”
I’ve discovered that having sex when pregnant intensifies every sensation tenfold. My legs tremble as he pounds into me hard. When another orgasm rolls over me, it feels like one continuous, never-ending orgasm.
Exhausted from calling out his name, I whimper and moan as the orgasm rolls from my pussy and spreads to my belly and the rest of me. While my body convulses, Alec lets out groans that tell me he’s coming. I squeeze my inner walls together, and he comes with a deep growl of pleasure.
Seconds later, he gently lowers my legs from his shoulders and excuses himself to go to the bathroom. I’m smiling in the darkness. I don’t care what happens after this. All I care about is that I really needed this, and the afterglow feels so good.
My body feels relaxed, and I can feel myself drifting off to sleep. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I know, I’m snuggled against Alec’s hard body. Perfect. I allow myself to drift off to sleep again.
15
Ivy
“I waited up for you last night, but when it got too late, I went to bed. What time did you come home?” Peter asks as we’re having lunch at our favorite deli, a block away from home.
“Late,” I respond, keeping my answer vague.
Memories of the previous night fill my head. I bite my lower lip to keep the sigh forming from escaping. The night had been magical. Every touch, stroke, and thrust had been heightened by pregnancy hormones, I think. It doesn’t hurt either, that Alec is the best lover I’ve ever had.
Does the fact that we’ve slept together twice now make us lovers? I don’t want to read more than exists into our physical relationship. Even if feelings were involved, I wouldn’t want to act on them, right? I have my career, which is just about to take off. I can’t mess up now by allowing my thoughts to be taken up by a man.
“Has the clinic officially come to you to explain how such a mistake could have happened?” Peter asks.
