Page 113 of Wrong For You


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She rocks her hips in silent prodding. “Ravenous. I need to come. Do it for me.”

I slow my pace on purpose, earning a whimper for the tease. “Ask nicely.”

“Please make me come. Please, please, please.” The chant sounds like it was wrenched from her heaving chest.

And I’m a man determined to please his woman. My tongue lashes at her clit as I slide two fingers deep into her warmth. A clench from her inner muscles is quick to greet me, spurring my motions to begin pumping. I curl my digits to reach that hidden spot. Harper trembles when I find it, begging me for more.

Pure instinct drives me to comply. My lust is fueled by hers. The connection thrums in my veins until I can feel the moment she’s teetering. With a final swipe, she shatters in my mouth. Her release replaces any trace of chocolate. I rumble in gratitude while slurping every drop she gives me. Once the last quake flees her system, I rise to kneel on the mattress. A demanding ache spreads from my dick at the sight of her legs spread for me.

Harper props herself upright, although her elbow is unsteady. Her fingers open and shut in a beckoning gesture for the bottle. When I don’t immediately pass the sauce over, she swipes it from my grip.

“Damn, Pitch. If you want to slob my knob, you could’ve just told me. He’s all yours.” I thrust my hips forward in permission.

She rolls her eyes but doesn’t bother smoldering a wide grin. “It’s my turn to do a big reveal.”

Without further explanation, she uncaps the hot fudge and starts painting her stomach. I stare while she makes a plus sign followed by a diagonal dash and finishing with a minus symbol. She peeks at me to make sure I’m following along. When I nod, Harper draws a circle around the plus marking.

I blink at the sloppy doodle for several seconds before a wishful thought pops into my brain. “Whoa, wait. Are you…?”

“Am I what?” She rolls her wrist, urging me to answer.

My throat is suddenly dry. “Pregnant?”

“Yes!”

What happens next is a blur. While heat brims in my eyes, I collapse on top of her. I pepper Harper with kisses, collect her tears, and the sugary mess sticks our bodies together. She giggles and lifts her thighs to cradle mine. My palm wedges between us to rest against her flat belly.

“You’re gonna have my baby?”

“Yeah, you knocked me up real good. The test couldn’t have been more clear.”

“But we barely started trying,” I murmur against her wet cheek.

She loops her arms around me for a hug. “Once can do the trick.”

I rest my forehead against hers, nuzzling our noses like the sap I’ve become. “How did I get this lucky?”

Harper cups my jaw in a shaky palm. The love shining in her gaze reflects my own. “We didn’t let the struggles defeat us.”

“And we never will.”

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Air whistles from between my clenched teeth. “I’m interested in hearing your plans.”

She sputters out a sigh. “I honestly planned to just stop by and say hello. That’s why I let him tag along.”

I follow her meaningful glance to the corner, where Gage has moved on from the puzzle and is now building a tower of blocks. “And yet, you’re ready to show me the door.”

Her lips twitch. “Only after recent developments.”

“This phase is temporary.” Not sure who I’m trying to convince.

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