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I don’t know what he’s done to me, but at this moment, my entire existence revolves around him. As I watch him fumble with my jeans, my heart flows with affection, sweet words bubbling at the back of my throat. I swallow them back as I push his hand away and undo the button myself. I pull down the zipper and push my jeans down unceremoniously. I grab the hem of my top and rip it over my head, tossing it to the side, until I’m standing in front of him in just a bra and panties.
I clench my hand into a fist, resisting the urge to cover my slightly protruding belly. He inhales sharply as he soaks me in. “Gorgeous. You’re absolutely stunning. Charlie,” he murmurs.Unexpectedly, he goes down on his knees and presses a soft kiss to my abdomen. My hand sinks into his hair as he glances at me, his eyes heavy with emotion. I’m helpless under his gaze.
I can’t breathe. I don’t want to do anything but watch him stare at me, like I’m the entirety of his universe; like the sun rises and sets for me, and all the stars in the galaxy twinkle each night in hopes that I might notice. I’m high on his devotion to me, and I never want to come down.
“Ezra,” I whimper, feeling a weird mixture of lust, nerves, and affection. So much affection. I tug on his hair before I say something I can’t take back, and he gets back to his feet in a trail of upward kisses.
“Shh,” he murmurs, rubbing his face into my chest. “I’ve got you.” He nips at my throat and breaths hot on my skin as one hand goes to my back and unhooks my bra.
I shiver involuntarily as cool air hits the hard points of my sensitive nipples. His hands drop to my hips; he lifts me in his arms like I weigh nothing and climbs the bed with me.
I let go of him, sitting up as he moves to the edge of the bed. His breathing is as hard and ragged as mine, letting me know that he isn’t completely unaffected, despite how composed he looks.
I go to my knees, my hands moving to his chest to pop open the buttons of his shirt. He watches me, his eyes gone molten with desire as I push it off his shoulders. I run my fingers up his warm chest, exploring the hard grooves and ridges of his abs, all the while peppering kisses on the ink covering his chest.
I move my hand to his pants. I unbuckle his belt and fling it somewhere behind him. Just as I unzip them, he pushes his hand into my hair and uses the grip to ease me onto the bed. I give in, wrapping my hands around his neck for support.
His lips cling to mine hotly as he slides his hands up and down my body, then he slowly trails his lips downward. Hedraws one of my nipples into his mouth; the rough pad of his tongue, warm and wet against the sensitive flesh, sends a bolt of lightning through me. I press against him as my back arches off the bed.
“Sensitive. Too sensitive,” I manage to get out, as my core clenches rhythmically. He releases my nipple.
“Can I at least touch you? I’ll be gentle, promise,” he asks as he softly palms my other breast. My head lolls to the side as waves of anticipation roll over me.
“I guess…that’s okay,” I pant.
He runs his tongue down my navel. With soft strokes, his other hand is running up and down my sides, tickling a soft laugh out of me. But the laugh changes to a throaty moan when he delicately runs his fingertips around my breasts…so gently that I almost can’t feel it. But as the soft motion closes in on my nipples, I begin to crave more. They’re so sensitive while pregnant, but it feels so fucking good.
“Ezra,” I moan.
His hands go to my hips to tug at my panties. His eyes go dark as he pushes my legs apart and stares at my glistening core. I lift up on my elbow a little, my breasts heaving as I take in the pure, unadulterated lust in his gaze.
“Relax,” he demands, pushing my shoulders, so I’m lying on my back. He strokes one hand down my inner thigh as he pushes the middle finger of his other hand into me. I moan, my hips coming off the bed at how good it feels.
“Shhh,” he coos as his finger moves inside me. He flicks his thumb over my clit. Wet sounds fill the air as he slowly thrusts in and out of me. “Look at you taking my finger so sweetly.”
He adds his index finger, curling his fingers inside me as he continues to rub little circles over my clit. I bite down on my bottom lip, my hips rocking with the movement of his fingers as he slowly coaxes a deep pleasure out of me.
Ezra’s other hand climbs up my belly to caress first one breast, then the other as he fucks in and out with his fingers, the motion of his thumb on my clit growing a little faster and harder. The pleasure is indescribable. I unexpectedly shatter beneath him with a cry.
“You’re so beautiful,ma moitié. Do you know how beautiful you look right now?”
I roll my spine on the soft bed as he withdraws his hand. I feel the most beautiful I’ve ever felt in my life. The way he looks at me, I’ll never get used to it, but I’m addicted to it. He sees me like no one ever has before. Like he’s in complete awe of me.
He gets off the bed to tug off his pants. I hold my breath in anticipation as I take him in fully naked. We were in too much of a frenzy last year, and I didn’t have enough time to appreciate the work of art that he is.
His chest is so strong, his muscles defined and gloriously sculpted. His pecs ripple with every movement he makes. My gaze moves to his tattoos, and then drops to his cock. My desire builds again. I watch it bounce as he climbs back on the bed. I lick my lips in anticipation while my eyes run up his length.
I want him inside me.Now. His lips quirk up, and he climbs over me, running his hand over my sex, earning yet another breathy moan from me. “We should have had this talk before. I haven’t been with anyone since you, Charlie. And I don’t want anything between us.”
I tilt my hips into his hand as I nod frantically. “I don’t want anything between us, either.” I say breathlessly. It’s not like I can get doubly pregnant or anything. “I haven’t been with anyone since you either.”
“Good,” he growls as he slowly settles himself between my thighs. He curls the fingers of one hand against one hip, holding me in place as he uses his other hand to ease inside me.
I cry out, tossing my head back as he slowly inches into me. He tightens his grip on my hip, keeping me still as he feeds his length into me. I watch in fascination as his throat flexes and his pecs rip with restraint as he hits bottom. Ecstasy sweeps through me, and I moan his name.
He flexes his hip, moving his cock deeper. My legs go around him on instinct, my ankles locking at the small of his back. This position has us clasped tightly together, enough that I can feel him pulsing inside me. I dig my nails into his back as I try to move my hips, wanting more…no,needingmore. My core clenches around him, and he makes a low sound that rumbles through my body.
“Patience,” he murmurs as he slowly withdraws, prolonging the moment and watching me with eyes gone a captivating midnight blue. He thrusts all the way back in, and I let out a cry, breaking eye contact to throw my head back.
