Page 93 of Stripped Bare


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“Everyone knows I’m bad. It’s part of my charm.”

It waspart of his charm. Edwina could never say no to Sullivan when it came to sex. He just tossed one of those looks in her direction, or nuzzled her neck, or nipped at her lip, and she was wet and waiting.

Like now.

“Clock is running, Sullivan. You have five minutes.” She was wearing leggings that rested under her belly and she shoved them down, tugging one foot out. She didn’t bother to remove the other one.

His eyes widened. “What do I get to do? I thought you’d only let me make out with you a little and maybe play with your clit with my fingers.”

She did enjoy the power of how much he wanted her. She turned and bent over the sofa in invitation. “I want you inside me.”

He groaned. “Baby, your ass looks so sexy right now. Fuck, yeah.”

It took all of about three seconds before her husband was buried deep inside her, stroking into her with a force that took her breath away. She would never get tired of this, of sharing their love with their bodies, of giving each other limitless pleasure.

His hand snaked around under her belly and teased at her clit, before pinching it. He always knew how to get her, especially with a mental timer running. She immediately exploded, biting down on her lip so she didn’t cry out. Not that anyone downstairs would hear over the music and all the people. But it was a habit now, to be quiet because of any ears that might be listening.

Sullivan picked up his pace, taking her hard and fast. “Damn, you feel perfect.”

His hands skimmed over the curve of her ass and back up again, gripping her loosely. The room was quiet except for their quickened breathing and him moving slickly in and out of her. She closed her eyes, and just savored the moment. In their sex life, she let her body speak for her, show him how much he meant to her, what he did to her.

By the time he found his release, the pounding movements had shoved the couch several feet over.

They were both smiling when he eased out of her. “We needed that,” he said, kissing her temple.

Edwina shook her head, amused. He said it like it had been months since they’d had sex instead of the night before.

In the bathroom after they cleaned up, he bent over, trying to help her put her leggings back on.

“You’re making it worse.” She was laughing. “You’re going to make me fall.”

He immediately removed his hands. “No falling. You’ll give me a heart attack and I'll never forgive myself if you get hurt.” He stood up. “I’ll go fix the couch. It migrated a few feet.”

“You should go back downstairs first. I’ll be down in a minute.” She bent over carefully and pulled up her leggings. It was getting harder and harder to do simple tasks like putting pants on. She couldn’t imagine another two months, and yet she was reveling in being pregnant. She kind of didn’t want it to end either. Which was ridiculous. She couldn’t wait to meet their son.

Sullivan gave her a sweet kiss, cupping her cheek. “My hand smells like your pussy.”

“See? You’re so bad.”

But then he bent over and kissed her belly. “I love you both.”

That made her heart swell. “We have so much to enjoy now, Sullivan. But so much to look forward to.”

“I know. The Fish Festival is next weekend.” He winked.

“It’s the most fun you’ll ever have,” she said.

Sullivan grinned. “Damn, girl. You do know the end of this story.”

She absolutely did. “It’s a happily ever after.”

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