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“Overthinking.”

I pull back a little from her, just enough that I can feel her breath on my face and see her eyes. “That’s not gonna stop happening, Skye.”

“I know.” She blows out a breath. “I’m making a mess.”

I glance between our bodies, seeing my cum on her thighs, dripping out of her. She’s right, she is making a mess, but I don’t care because, holy fuck, that’s hot. I like knowing she’s covered in me, and I use my thumb to push my seed back into her waiting pussy.

“What are you doing?” she asks, a little breathless. I don’t know what I’m doing any more than she does, but my brain and hands aren’t connected.

“I want it inside you.” Saying this feels cheesy as fuck, but the way her cheeks pinken tells me she doesn’t agree.

“Oh.” She closes her eyes as I push it back into her channel. “This feels… strange.”

For me too. I’ve never experienced the sight of my cum dripping out of a girl before.

“I’ve never fucked bare,” I admit, and I know it’s the right thing to do when she seems pleased at my admission.

“You haven’t?”

I shake my head. “Never wanted to risk it.”

Her brows lift. “Well, it’s not like you can get me any more pregnant than I already am.”

My cock twitches even in its semi-flaccid state. I wish it was hard again, so I could plunge inside her cum-covered cunt. Instead, I pull my thumb from inside her and wipe our combined fluids across her stomach, marking her as mine.

Her eyes don’t leave my face as I do it, and I wonder what the fuck she’s thinking. I’ve never done anything like this before, but I feel the need to show her in every way that we’re one.

As my fingers trail over her belly, it rumbles beneath my pads.

“Sorry. I guess that kind of ruins the mood.”

I shake my head. “Not at all. Are you hungry?”

“Permanently.”

I dip my head, pressing a kiss to her mouth before I pull back. “Let’s get you something to eat.”

“After I shower, right? I’m not going out there with your cum painting my skin.”

I snort. “After you shower,” I agree, though I wouldn’t mind it staying on her skin.

She slips around me, and I grab her wrist, stopping her. Her eyes are questioning when she looks back at me. I don’t know what I want to say to her. There are a hundred things rolling through my mind right now. My fear for her safety, my terror at becoming a father, my anxiety of losing the club…

How do I articulate any of it?

Skye steps back to me, not freeing herself from my hold, and trails her fingers over my cheek. “We’ll be okay, Beau.”

She says it with such certainty that I want desperately to believe her and stay in this bubble we’re building, but sooner or later, the real world is going to come knocking. I have to be ready when it does.

CHAPTER13

SKYE

Iwatch Rage from the bed as I towel dry my hair. Getting showered together had ended with him inside me again. Honestly, if I wasn’t already pregnant, I’d think he was doing everything to get me that way.

He shrugs his leather vest onto his back before readjusting his jeans in place. He’s hot as hell naked, but there’s something about the way he fills out his jeans that makes my pulse flutter wildly.

As if he’s aware of my gaze on him, Rage lifts his head, and our eyes lock together. I should look away, drag my attention somewhere else, but I’m pinned by the intensity between us.

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