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I hesitate.
“Maggie, do you want this or not? I want to watch you undress.”
I rub my hands over my face.
“What is it?”
I can’t look at him. “I’m self-conscious. My body is changing.”
I flick my gaze upward until they meet his. His eyes are flickering with desire. “Let me be the judge.”
I stand up and pull off my pants. I feel his eyes on me. My chest tightens. I take a deep breath and pull my shirt over my head. He hisses in a breath.
“Maggie.” His eyes are glued on my stomach – undeniably pregnant. “Turn to the side.”
I turn so he can see my bump and his smile grows. “Come over here.”
I step closer to him until I’m right in front of him. He holds his hand out and gently places it on my stomach with such tenderness, I have to blink back tears. He leans forward and kisses my bump and a shiver snakes down my spine.
“This isn’t what I came here for,” I whisper.
He pulls his eyes up to mine. “I don’t give a fuck. You’re playing by my rules, remember? Do you want to leave?”
His forcefulness surprises me, but he’s right. I’m the one begging right now.
He moves his hand up from my stomach and pauses on my ribs.
“Can I touch you? Are you sore?”
My body is trembling with anticipation as I say, “I was sore, but I’m not any longer. You can touch me.”
He moves his hand over my bra and skims his fingers gently over the tops of my breasts. I grab onto his shoulders to steady myself. The corners of his eyes crinkle with approval at my reaction.
“Take off your bra.”
Without a word, I reach to my back and unhook my bra, slipping it off my shoulders and letting it fall to the ground. His breathing hitches as soon as he sees me and then he leans forward until his head is touching my stomach and growls.
“Need a minute?” I ask, coyly.
“Yes,” he says without moving. He takes two deep breaths and then sits up straight again. I am trying not to grin as I watch him – overwhelmed with desire. He bites his lower lip as he drinks in my body, a groan escaping his throat.
Before I can make another haughty remark, both of his hands are palming my breasts and my knees nearly buckle. Now he’s the one gloating, poorly suppressing a smug smile.
“Oh. My. God.” I dig my fingertips into his shoulders as he caresses and kneads my breasts.
“You are so beautiful.” His eyes are glued to my chest, not venturing to look at my face. For the best.
Before I can dwell on his comments too long, he takes one of my nipples in his mouth and I nearly scream. As he sucks, he works my other breast with his free hand. My whole body is trembling. He brushes his finger over my nipple while sucking the other one, and the tension in me is rising so quickly, I can hardly breathe.
I lean into him, barely able to hold my own weight, as I shatter – pleasure rippling through my body. He jerks back in surprise as I collapse onto him – gasping for breath.
“Did you just come?” he says.
I can’t even answer.
“Maggie, I didn’t even touch you...” He just lets his voice trail off.
I push off him and stumble over to the couch. I literally cannot keep upright any longer. My eyes are clamped tight, and I’m writhing a little and breathing erratically.
