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He closed his hands around her breasts and squeezed while he rubbed his thumbs over her nipples and her breath caught in her throat and emerged with a little gasp that made his cock throb.
He relinquished her soft tits and worked the buttons on her jeans, then kneeled at her feet to take them off, doing away with her underwear at the same time.
“My body didn’t always look like this,” she said.
He looked up at her. “Maybe, but I’m glad it looks like this now.”
She shook her head, a perplexed expression on her face as she looked down at him. “Why? How?”
“I could ask you the same question,” he said, “because all I see is perfection. What don’t you like?”
She frowned. “You want me to point out the obvious?”
“Yes.”
She took a deep breath. “My thighs are too big.”
He slid his hands between her silken thighs, brushing against her pussy, already wet for him.
Her breath caught in her throat.
“If you knew how good it felt to be buried between your thighs, to feel them wrapped around my hips while I fuck you, you would never think that again,” he murmured.
He nuzzled his face between them, his tongue darting out to taste the dampness on the petals of her sex.
She fisted his hair in her hands and moaned softly.
“What else?” he asked, using his fingers to take over where his tongue had been, circling her sweet little clit with his thumb.
“My… my stomach,” she said, her voice pained. “It’s… stretched out. I have stretch marks.”
He stood, his cock brushing against the pillowy softness of her stomach.
He ran his hands over the soft swell of it, imagined Olivia growing in there, safe and warm, imagined his child growing in there.
She flinched at his touch and when he looked at her face he saw that her cheeks were red with embarrassment.
She didn’t like this scrutiny of her body, but he was going to make her suffer it because he didn’t want anything between her and the pleasure he could offer her, pleasure she deserved, and that pleasure could only be truly had if she let go of her inhibitions.
He reached around and found the elastic holding her hair in place at the top of her head. He tugged it free carefully, not wanting to hurt her, and her hair fell over her pale shoulders.
She was so beautiful it hurt to look at her.
He tipped her face to look at him. “Life is so hard, Ruby. Your softness is one of the things I love about you. Fucking you is like being… held. Like sinking into everything good that’s left in the world. And these” — he traced the silvery marks on her skin, visible in the moonlight that seeped in through the curtains — “these are a badge of honor. You gave Olivia life.Youdid that. Your body did that. It’s a fucking miracle.”
Her throat rippled as she swallowed. “My ass is bigger than it used to be,” she blurted.
He chuckled into the dark and reached around to grab two fistfuls of her glorious flesh, then lifted her up and into his arms.
She gasped in surprise, but her legs went around his hips anyway.
“If you say a word about being heavy I’m going to take it as a personal insult,” Roman said.
She smiled shyly and released one hand from his shoulder to mimic zipping her lips and throwing away the key.
“I’ve been dying to fuck you from behind because of this perfect ass,” he said, squeezing as he bent his head to her neck. He licked the pale skin at the base of her throat and heard the intake of her breath. “Do you have any idea what it does to me to imagine my cock sliding through all this softness?”
“No,” she said breathlessly.
