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“Sensitive?”

“Very.”

He kissed the nipple gently. “Good sensitive or bad sensitive?”

Her answering grin was saucy. “The best.”

“Perfect.”

He toyed with the nub, using his tongue to tease her until she writhed, squeezing her thighs together as if desperate for relief. He shifted to the other and gave it the same treatment. By the time he’d finished, her fingers were threaded through his hair and she seemed to be simultaneously trying to keep him there and speed him along. He journeyed downward, placing kisses on the slight swell of her belly.

“Gorgeous,” he told her.

She rolled her eyes.

“I’m serious.” He nuzzled the skin there and pressed his ear to it as if he’d be able to hear their babies’ heartbeats. He knew it was impossible but he liked the thought. He moved lower still, settling over her sex. He dropped a kiss on the patch of hair above her, then dipped his tongue into her heat. She moaned and arched her back.

“Oh, my God,” she gasped as her hips circled, seeking more. “Why are you driving me so crazy?”

“Because you deserve to feel wonderful.”

He could tell from the way her breath caught that he’d startled her. She most likely hadn’t expected him to say anything so honest during sex when he’d always tried to keep things physical in the past. So what? It was time for a change. She deserved to feel special. To be worshiped. He buried his face between her thighs and used his lips and tongue until she was panting and strung tight with pleasure.

“Get up here,” she demanded. “I’m so wet. I need you in me.”

His cock throbbed at her words. He’d just have to give her what she wanted. He was a gentleman like that. He crawled over her, bracketing her between his arms, and dipped his head to kiss her but then stopped, unsure how she’d feel about kissing him considering where his mouth had just been. She came up on one elbow and sealed their lips together, making the decision for him. Their mouths fused together until he ran out of breath, and then he broke away and looked instinctively for a condom.

Gabby chuckled. “I’m already pregnant. The cat’s out of the bag. I’m safe if you want to go bare.”

He hesitated, awed by her trust in him. He hadn’t been with anyone for months, but she didn’t know that.

“I’m good too,” he said gruffly. “I promise. I would never risk you.”

She smiled up at him softly. “I know.”

His heart flipped and his cock grew even harder. Fuck, this was going to feel amazing. He’d never been in anyone without a condom before. He’d always been careful, never taken a chance or gotten too close.

He positioned himself at her entrance and thrust in an inch at a time until he was fully enveloped within her hot, velvet grip.

“You feel amazing,” he said. “God, Gabby. So damn good.”

He willed himself to calm down so it wouldn’t be over too soon, but she tilted her hips and he somehow sunk even deeper. He groaned and she whimpered and clutched his shoulders. She worked her hips, trying to ride him from below.

He grinned. “You’re so needy.”

Her eyes narrowed, but the expression was ruined by the flush of her cheeks and the slight parting of her lips. “Fuck off, Pride.”

He kissed her. “I don’t think you really want that.”

“No,” she admitted. “But for the love of God, please hurry up or I’m going to explode and it’ll be all your fault.”

“We can’t have that.”

He drew nearly all the way out, then slid back in, the glide so exquisite he nearly lost his head. He buried his face in the side of her neck and sucked and kissed his way along the silky skin as he buried himself in her over and over again. She wrapped her legs around his hips, her heels digging into his backside to urge him deeper. He raised himself up enough to reach between them and stroke her clit. Her hips stuttered and she cried out.

“That’s it, sweetheart.”

She tightened around him and their gazes locked as she came. He thrust again and again, wringing every bit of pleasure from her, unable to look away even though he feared what emotions might be showing in his eyes. A shudder tore through him and he groaned in release. He dropped his forehead to hers, breathing heavily, but kept his weight off her. Her golden eyes were glazed and her cheeks were flushed. So sexy.

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