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She whimpers under my touch, and she arches into my face as I make out with her clit, using my lips and tongue to give her the tenderness she deserves. “Shaw...” My mouth clamps over her swollen bud before flicking it with my tongue over and over again.

Her spine straightens and her legs tighten, but our eyes remain locked as she comes silently around my mouth, letting me drink in her pleasure.

I place a gentle kiss on her pussy, then work up and over bump, dotting loving pecks over her swollen belly.

Her hand remains on my head as I trail up toward her tits, the sight of them making my cock spurt with need. I close my eyes at the overwhelming sensation, determined not to come already. Conscious of our severed gaze, I snap my eyes back open with a renewed vigor, to show her how much she means to me.

Sucking her nipple into my mouth, I use my free hand to squeeze the other, delighting in her soft moans of pleasure. I nibble at her peak, and her hand tightening in my hair forces a chuckle from me to vibrate against her flesh. “Mm, so fucking beautiful, Red.” She blushes even more, the action reminding me of her nickname. “Beautiful, Red,” I repeat as I suckle her other nipple into my mouth.

When they’ve received equal attention and I feel her on edge again, I trail my kisses up her heated chest, over the column of her throat, nipping at the flesh there, leaving small marks in my wake, then on to her waiting lips.

I rest on my elbows, conscious of the bump between us. Staring down into her darkened pools, I hope she can see what she means to me. The love I feel for them both but struggle to convey into words. I swallow past the lump in my throat and jolt when her hand touches my cock, placing me against her needy hole.

“You’re going to have my baby, Red.” She nods back at me, her eyes still holding mine. “We’re going to be a family.” Tears fill her eyes, and I lean down to place a tender kiss on her forehead as I push inside her.

Air rushes from her lips as my hard cock pushes into her clenched channel. Already wet and tight from her orgasm, she molds around my cock. “You’re made for me, Red.” Her eyes glisten, causing my heart to constrict and my movements to falter, but as I draw my hips out and push back inside her, we stay connected. As our lips find one another’s and our tongues thrash with need, we stay connected.

When our groans and the gentle slapping of our skin fill the room, we stay connected.

“You’re it for me, Red. You and bump.” Pleasure shoots through my body as hers tightens around me.

My balls draw up, and when she utters the words I need to hear, I allow myself to come with her.

“I’m falling for you, Blue.”

EMI

The love seeping from his eyes was almost too much to bear, but part of me can’t help but wonder if it compares to how he feels about Lizzie. Am I second best? Is it love? He never uttered those very words, after all.

But I feel something deep down. I just wish he’d talk to me about it.

We lie in silence, his hand stroking over my spine as I listen to the rhythmic thud of his heart.

“I allowed her to control me with her emotional behavior.” His admission makes me freeze. “She scared me with how she would act.” I tilt my head to face him, and he squeezes his eyes closed, as though struggling with his words. His Adam’s apple slides up and down his throat slowly. “My mom was emotionally charged too. I always used to try and calm her down. Lizzie would be the same. I don’t know when she realized this was how she could control me, but today I learned it was just that, Red. Control. She manipulated me, knowing I hate seeing women cry.” My heart skips a beat, hurt lancing through my heart at how she’s treated him.

How incredibly tentative he is with my needs too. “I’d never use my emotions to control you. I swear it, Shaw.”

His eyes shoot open, and his heart hammers against me. “I know,” he whispers the truth passing between us. A connection.

“I really wanted to be at the scan.” He licks his lips. “I know I let you down. I won’t do that again. I swear it.”

My lips clash with his, and I moan into his mouth when his tongue thrashes against mine.

He pulls back. “Can you believe I need to pee?” He chuckles. “I don’t want to move from here, Red.” I squeeze against him tighter. He leans down and kisses the top of my head as I slink to the side, allowing him to slide out of bed.

I hear him in the bathroom and bite my lip at the thought of how to please him further...

TWENTY

SHAW

Iwash my hands, butt naked, as my cock bobs against my stomach while I stare into my reflection.

I almost told her I loved her. Fucking almost.

The last time I uttered those words, it was to my mom before my father had her committed. I lost the only woman I ever loved, never to see her again. I can’t let that happen to Emi. So I push the thought aside and swing open the bathroom door.

I stop in my tracks. Emi lies on the bed, bared to me, with her legs parted and one hand stroking over her glistening pussy while the other caresses her heavy tit, palming and squeezing it. My cock spurts, and I have to stroke it to give myself some relief at the dull ache becoming more and more painful, begging for a release.

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