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I turn in his arms, my protruding belly causes him to have to take a small step back. “I’m ready for you to take the memories away.”
His brows crease in confusion again and I smile wistfully up at him. “Your touch has only ever brought me happiness and pleasure. I’m ready for that again. I’m ready to be consumed by you, to feel every ounce of desire radiate from you. When I’m with you, nothing else matters. The only thing that matters is me and you. I want that. Ineedthat. You take all of my pain away. Take this pain away,” I plead.
If I was in any other frame of mind, I might be wondering how silly it seems to have to beg a man to have sex with me. But I get it. He’s probably afraid I’ll freak out. It wouldn’t look good for the rest of our lives if I had a panic attack every time we had sex.
Trigger slowly lowers his head, pressing his lips to mine. I take the initiative and open my mouth, showing him that I’m serious. All it takes is the smallest sweep of my tongue against his and he’s devouring me. Tears erupt behind my lids as the relief hits.
This. This is what I needed.
I need to be loved.
I need to be wanted.
I need to beneeded.
22
TRIGGER
So Close
Ifeel like the shittiest partner ever when I feel wetness against my cheeks, no doubt from Pebbles tears.
My cock is harder than it has ever been in my entire life as I back her against the vanity. Grasping her thighs, I lift her onto the counter. I run my hands up the smooth skin of her sides and make sure to pay extra attention to her thighs and stomach that she is so self conscious about.
It makes me sick to my stomach to know that she felt like she was anything but fucking gorgeous to me.Especiallyher stomach. If I didn’t think it would’ve freaked her out, I would’ve had my hands all over her at all times, showing her how much I fucking love her and everything this pregnancy has done to her body.
From this day forward, I will make it my personal mission to make her feel like the goddess she fucking is. I’m smacked with another round of deja vu as she runs her long nails across my chest. Goosebumps pebble up under my skin and I let out a groan at the sensation it sends to my dick.
Pebbles lets out a moan when I push her to lean back on the counter. She catches her weight with her hands on the granite and her breath hitches when I grind my length against her. She lets out a small yelp as I roughly pull on the thin as hell underwear at her hips. The material gives under the stress and I throw it behind me, out of my way.
I run my hands all over her smooth skin and I press impatient, open-mouthed kisses on every available surface.
Dropping to my knees, Pebbles gasps when I latch onto her heavenly pussy. Her scent and flavor hit me all at once and I groan as the senses go straight to my cock. I shove my sweatpants down, gripping my shaft in one hand as I work two fingers into her opening with the other.
“Jamie!” Pebbles pants.
“What do you need, baby?” I ask between licks.
Latching back on to her clit, I move my tongue against her like my life depends on it. Part of me feels like my life does depend on this one moment. This one encounter. This could be the premise of our sex life for the rest of our lives together.
“I need more… Ugh!” she moans as I flick my tongue against her faster.
I carefully work my fingers inside of her, and she grunts as I push them all the way inside. Her ass lifts off the counter and she screams, her legs beginning to shake as my fingers curl inside of her.
“Jamie!” she screams. “I’m going to come!”
“Give it to me, Red,” I command.
Just as the words leave my mouth, her body seizes. Her breath gets caught in her chest and her face contorts into pure ecstasy as her body trembles beneath my hands. I give her a few seconds to come down before kissing my way back up her body.
Once I’m standing up to my full height, I lean forward and kiss her lips. Her eyes are closed and she smiles thoughtfully. I chuckle at her worn out expression. She pries her eyes open and smiles shyly at me.
“Don’t go getting all shy on me. I remember, once upon a time, somebody telling me that going for a ride with a redhead was a wild adventure.”
“Shut up,” she says, slapping my chest. “Take me to bed, biker boy.”
“Yes ma’am.”
