Page 116 of Carrying Your Lies


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I frown. “It’s not babysitting. I don’t want you to be alone.”

She puts the piece back in the wrong place. “When is this baby coming out? I’m tired of peeing every five seconds.” She gives me a playful smile. “They say sex induces labour.”

The thought of having her brings my cock to life, but it’s too soon. Giving in to her would let her think that is all I see her for. But she’s more than that.

“You’re onlyoneday overdue.”

She shifts so her back rests against the arm of the chair. “What if I told you I wasn’t wearing anything under this dress?” Her devilish smile is going to take me straight to hell.

“You’re in a naughty mood.”

Her head lolls to the side as she hums. “I decided to tidy her up before I have a doctor with his hand up my vagina. I wouldn’t want to scare him with an unruly bush.” She climbs off the sofa and prowls towards me. “It’s so sensitive. I no longer have a clear view, so I had to use my fingers to guide me.”

She pushes my laptop away before taking a seat on the edge of my desk. She places one foot on each of my thighs as she heists her dress up to her waist. Leaning back on her elbows, she gives me a perfect view of her smooth pussy.

“Why don’t you inspect to see if I missed a spot.”

Pregnancy has changed her pussy. It looks fuller and swollen. I would have to spread her open to get access to her clit. I want to run my tongue over the fresh skin and devour her. She looks delectable.She is delectable. My dick strains against my trousers at the sight of her spread open for me. A small bead of arousal peaks out as she pulsates at the look of hunger on my face. With Savannah, there is no need for foreplay. One look at her, and I’m ready to fuck her into another universe.

“You did a good job,” I compliment.

Her fingers trail over her slit. “It feels so good,” she whispers. “Do you want to feel?”

“No,” I lie.

The temptress teases me further by spreading her lips apart to show me exactly what I’m missing. She rubs her clit a few times before pushing two fingers into her opening. Her walls clench over the digits making my cock pulse with need. I ball my hands into fists to maintain control as I enjoy the show. When I lay in bed alone, I’ll rewatch the show and give myself a much-needed release.

“I’m going to come. Fuck.” With her fingers still buried inside her, she closes her legs shut. She takes a few deep breaths before she removes her fingers and stares at me. “Give me your cock, Mr Rivers.”

Fuck. Such a filthy request accompanied by the formal addressing takes a massive knock on my control.

Her puppy eyes and cunning smile are an oxymoron. “Please?” The plea is only above a whisper but takes the last of my resolve.

I unzip my pants enough to pull out my hard cock. The sight makes her eyes come to life as she climbs off the desk and straddles me. She wastes no time lowering herself onto my shaft. The guttural groan almost makes me explode, but I stop myself.

Her movements are slow as she fills herself a little more every time she moves. The tight grip she has around my shaft is heavenly. Nothing has ever felt so exquisite.

I pull the straps of her dress down and pull one of her nipples into my mouth. Her breasts have almost doubled inside, and her nipples are darker and more prominent. It’s sexy, and one of these days, I’m going to fuck her tits. I will fuck every part of her body until she feels meeverywhere. She won’t remember anyone before me, and there will never be anyoneafter me. I’ll make sure of it.

My hands try to guide her, but she pushes them off. She closes her eyes as she rides us both to oblivion. This is forher. She needed this. She neededme. I let her control the pace and depth because the pleasure on her face is all I need to come. She picks up her pace as she calls upon a deity neither of us believes in. Her words become incoherent groans before she collapses onto me and rides out her orgasm.

I continue to thrust as she spasms on my cock. Her scent consumes me and takes me to another world. Everything about Savannah is otherworldly.

“Did you come?” she mumbles.

I chuckle. “No.”

Her breathing is deep and sated. “Give me a second. Pregnancy makes this feel so intense, but my God, it’s exhausting.”

I kiss her shoulder. “Let’s get you cleaned up and some dinner in you.”

She looks at me in surprise. “But you haven’t…”

I tuck her hair behind her ear. “I’ll survive as long as you are content.”

“You’re still hard as a rock.”

I wink at her. “I’m always hard around you.” I slowly ease myself out of her. “Shower and then food.”

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