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My heart softens at his sad demeanour. “I’m here. I’m okay.” I take slow steps until I am standing in front of him. My fingers weave through his damp hair and down the side of his face until I hold it in my hands. I lock eyes with him. “I’mhere, Xavier.”
His arms wrap around my waist, and his head rests on the bump. We stay like that as minutes tick by – nothing but silence and the fire that burns between us.
“Tell me you love me,” he says.
“I can’t.”
He sighs against me. He pulls back only to push my t-shirt above my bump. My black lacy thong isn’t what holds his attention. Xavier only admires my growing belly as his palms it.
“You look so perfect being pregnant with my baby.”
I almost remind him that it’s Emery’s baby too, but I let him have his moment.
Xavier stands before pulling the t-shirt over my head, leaving me in nothing but my thong. His fingertips barely touch my skin as they travel down from my neck, between the valley of my breasts to my waist. He kneels before me and places a light kiss on my stomach.
“How beautiful is the miracle of life? What starts as a small seed grows in the depth of your body. Warm and safe, feeding off everything that flows in your blood. Nine months of calling your body home before you perform a miracle and pushing life out ofhere.“ As he says that, his fingers trail over my thong and stop directly between my legs.
An involuntary roll of arousal flows through me as he looks up at me. He looks divine, kneeling before me.
“I don’t like to think about the pushing part.” My attempt to burst the erotic bubble fails.
“Your pussy deserves to be worshipped.”
The thin fabric does little to stop me from feeling the sensation of his thumb brushing over my clit. When I don’t move, he takes it as permission to hook his thumbs into the waistband and pull them down my legs. Xavier tosses them to the side. He doesn’t break our stare as he licks his lips.
There’s an ache that I want him to soothe, no matter how wrong it is. I part my legs, letting him know I want this.
His smile lasts a moment before he leans forward and parts my folds with his tongue. His tongue swirls around my clit before pulling it into his mouth and lightly sucking.
My hands grip his hair to stop me from buckling under the pleasure. I part my legs and straddle his face. I grind against his mouth until I feel that familiar sensation of an orgasm.
“Keep going,” I moan. “Fuck, that feels so good.”
Xavier gives me what I want as his tongue darts into my opening. His arms snake around my thighs to hold me in place. He fucks me with his tongue until I’m holding onto the bed, unable to keep upright. The moan that leaves his lips vibrates against my clit and erupts in my every pore.
I can barely catch my breath as I come down from my high. I step away from him and fall back on my bed.
Xavier stands in front of me with a lazy grin. His lips are wet with my arousal. His hair is dishevelled. “Who said I was done?”
I cover my eyes with my arm. “Pregnancy makes everything feel so intense.”
“Look at me, Savannah.”
I lower my arm to my side and abide by his request. He doesn’t say or do anything. He watches me with a look of contentment. It’s unfair that one person could be the entire package – intelligent, richandhandsome.
“Take your clothes off, Mr Rivers.”
“What would you like, Miss Hayes?” he asks, pulling his t-shirt over his head.
I part my legs. “Worship me.”
His jogging bottoms are kicked to the side. “I want to love you.”
Sitting up, I pull his boxers down. “Women want to be fucked.”
He climbs onto the bed and gently pushes me down. “Let me do both.”
I can’t look away from the wave of emotions swirling in his blue eyes. There is nothing but raw vulnerability in them. Even when he pushes into me, I can’t stop feeding off everything he is feeling. My heart feels as complete as my centre. Even when his entire length is in me, he doesn’t move. We stay stationary as every part of us, physically and emotionally, is combined.
