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I smile and lie. “Absolutely.”
I find Dr. Fuckface in the hallway and grab him by the shirt. He nearly pees himself when I shove him against a wall. “Amanda and my son will be your top priority for the next five months of your life. You will be available at all hours and make sure everything is happy and perfect for her. She willneverwait for you.Nothingwill go wrong in her labor, or I will bring holy hell down on you and everyone you care about.” I let go of his shirt and smooth it out. “And don’t fucking call her by her first name. It’s disrespectful. Do we have an understanding?”
“Y…yes, sir, Mr. Windsor.”
“Thank you.”
He walks away and I can’t help but smile. Fucking coward.
I turn and see Amanda standing there with a look I can’t quite read, though her face is flushed. She bites her lip. Is she turned on rightnow? She may say she doesn’t like when I’m aggressive and confrontational, but I think she does.
I walk over to her and pull her lip out from between her teeth. “You know what that does to me.”
She visibly swallows as she nods.
I take her hand in mine, and we make our way to the elevator. We stand there quietly and calmly as the doors open and then close. As soon as they close, she pushes me until I’m pinned to the wall, grabs my face, and smashes her lips to mine. I squeeze her ass and grind my quickly forming erection into her. She practically mewls. Her hands frantically move all over me. She’s so worked up. Hell yes.
As soon as the elevator pings our arrival, she pulls away. Taking deep breaths, she whispers, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. It’s hard to have all these pregnancy hormones and not be having sex. And then you do what you did with the doctor…” She bites her lip again.
I love that she gets turned on by that side of me. She’s so fucking sexy. I pull her lip out again. “Whatever you need, cherry pie.”
I quickly lead her to the car. As we’re getting in, I discreetly mumble to Nico, “Drive around the block a few times before heading to her house.”
He chuckles as he closes the door. “Yes, sir.”
Once we’re in, I pull her to sit between my legs and run my hands up and down her body. “Beckett, I’m not having sex with you right now.”
“I know. Let me help you. Let me give you some relief. I know you need it.”
She thinks for a moment before leaning back into me, giving me the permission I’m seeking. I inhale hercherry scent. The one I’ve missed. It’s so nice to have her close again.
I unbutton and unzip her jeans before sliding my fingers into her panties. She’s wet. Very wet. I kiss up her neck as my fingers move through her. “You feel so soft and warm. I love it when you soak your panties for me, cherry pie.”
She grips my pants. “Ah, Beckett, that feels amazing. It’s been so long.”
I slip my fingers into her opening. “One day soon, my cock will be back in here making you feel good.”
She’s moaning and writhing, grinding her ass onto my cock. I might legitimately come in my pants this time.
With my other hand, I wrap it in her hair and pull it hard until her face is tilted back to mine. I stick out my tongue and she happily sucks it into her mouth.
My fingers glide in and out of her while my thumb moves over her clit. I talk into her mouth. “I can hear how needy you are.” She’s like a waterfall right now. My fingers are practically making a splashing noise as they move in and out of her. I’m not sure I’ve ever felt her this wet. I would give anything to stick my dick in her, but I know that’s off the table. This is all about her.
Her lips are sealed over mine while her fingers are threaded through my hair. She fucks my fingers with her hip movements until she eventually yells her orgasm into my mouth, soaking my hand.
I don’t stop my fingers until I’m sure she’s done. When she is, I pull them out and move them between our kissing lips. We both lick them and continue tokiss through them, tasting her sweet come. Oh god, I’ve missed her taste.
As the car comes to a stop, we breathlessly pull apart. I zip and button her jeans. “Feel better?”
She breathes, “Yes. Thank you.” She turns to me. “What are you doing now?”
“First, I’m going to jerk off with my Amanda-soaked fingers in my mouth, then I’ll go back to the office.”
She giggles. “That sounds fun.” She swallows. “Thanks for being there today. It’s the first time I’ve ever had the father at an ultrasound.” And then my heart breaks a little thinking about everything she’s been through in her life. “I’ll see you this weekend.”
My shoulders drop. “Not before? That’s, like, four days from now.” I know I’m whining, but I have no shame anymore. I just want my girl back.
“Slow, Beckett. Slow. I want to trust you again. I need to be sure. I won’t live on edge, fearing one of your moments. I won’t accept you unnecessarily lashing out at me ever again. I don’t deserve to be a victim of your insecurity.”
