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“That, I can work with.”
Grinning, he left the car and rounded the hood to me. He opened my door and helped me get out. Holding my hand, we walked to his front door and into his living room. I looked around, remembering the last time I’d been there. The pain I felt when I thought he’d betrayed me, and how far we’ve come since then.
Before I could get lost in that rabbit hole, he locked his front door, pushed me against it, and pressed his lips to mine. Catching me by surprise, I gasped, and he took advantage of it, plunging his tongue inside. He kissed my fears away, and I felt my core getting wet.
His kiss was possessive, almost desperate. It was the result of the months we’d spent tentatively getting to know each other again. Weeks of pent-up sexual chemistry that needed an escape before it exploded.
Recovering my boldness, I draped one of my legs over his hip and raked my fingers through his hair. He picked me up, never breaking our kiss, and I rounded my legs over his waist, grinding shamelessly against him. I could feel his hardness already pulsing, increasing my need.
He pulled his head back, both of us panting. “If it gets too much, let me know—”
“Don’t you dare stop.”
Giving me his signature grin, he attacked my neck, kissing and nibbling the sensitive skin behind my ear. With one hand holding me up from my butt, the other one started to roam my body. Over my legs, my ass, my sensitive breasts. He pulled down one strap of my dress, exposing my right breast, and feasted on it. He exposed the other one and alternated his caress between my globes, already fuller from the pregnancy.
As he pinched one nipple with his fingers, he sucked on the other one, his cheeks hallowing and tongue lapping my pebbled nub.
I needed more. I needed to feel his skin against mine. I needed to feel him lose control. I needed to feel him inside me.
As he explored my body, still ravaging my breasts, I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my hands on his hot skin, sliding his shirt off his strong shoulders. Feeling brave—and horny—I slid down his body and met his confused eyes.
It was my time to grin at Ben. Kneeling in front of him, I cupped his cock over his jeans and felt empowered when I heard him hiss. “You’re gonna be the death of me.”
“So let’s make sure it’s worth it.” I unzipped his pants and ran my nose on his underwear, over his shaft. He ran his fingers over my face, bringing my hair back so he could look at me. Staring into his eyes, I pulled down his clothes, freeing his cock, which jumped up proud and ready.
I placed one hand on the back of his leg, bringing him closer to me, and with the other one I grabbed him, thriving on his heat. I squeezed his base as I licked the bead of precum. He grabbed my hair in his fists, making me groan in pain and anticipation. Not wanting to let him wait for long, I closed my lips around his engorged head and sucked, leaving with a loudpop.
He moaned, saying my name in reverence, and I was sure my underwear was ruined by my desire. I went down again, this time taking as much of him as I could. My head bobbed up and down as I licked and sucked his shaft, squeezing up and down with my hand the length I couldn’t take in.
Feeling empowered by his groan, I sucked until I felt him at the back of my throat. I breathed through my nose and worked my throat to get him deeper. Making him lose control was a heady feeling. When he shouted and took over, fucking my mouth with desperate thrusts, I almost came.
Before he could spill inside my mouth, he stopped, breathing heavily, and placed one hand on the door behind me for support. “As much as I love your mouth, our first time again together won’t end with me on your tongue. I wanna feel you come on my cock when I’m buried deep inside of you.” He pulled me up, picked me in his arms, and all but ran to his room.
Despite his desperation, he gently laid me on his bed and undressed me. Not leaving a single inch of me unattended. After we were both naked, he climbed on his bed, hovering over me. He let his eyes take me in, not bothering to hide the lust and the love he was feeling. When his gaze reached my stomach, he ran his hands and caressed it lightly. Leaning down, Ben pressed his lips against it, then rested his forehead on my belly, his eyes closed in reverence. “I’m gonna take care of you.” He peered up. “Both of you.” He pressed one last kiss on my stomach and declared to our baby, “I love you.”
After our sweet moment, the beast was out again. He grabbed my legs, opening them so he could get comfortable in-between, and pulled me closer, making me shriek as I slid down the bed until his cock was resting against my core. “This is gonna be fast. I promise you I’ll take it slower next time.”
Before I could respond—not that I knew what to say—he thrust inside me in one powerful motion. I pulled him down by his neck, and we shared broken kisses as he ravaged me. Holding the back of my thighs, he pushed my legs against my torso, making me feel him even deeper.
He lunged again and again. “Touch yourself.” I obeyed him happily. Still holding his neck, I slid down my other hand until I found my nub. I was so sensitive that even a light flick made me buck. Ben cursed and increased the pace when my insides clasped him. “I won’t last long, Forest. Touch yourself and come with me.”
I applied more pressure and rubbed myself. I was getting closer and chased that high. My massaging became more erratic, just as he began to lose control of his strokes. I felt my orgasm building, and when he leaned down over my belly to suck on my nipples again, I lost it. I shattered around him, feeling wave after wave of pleasure engulf me, also ignited by his sexy moan as he pressed deep inside me.
He dropped his body to my side, bringing me closer to him, still not pulling out. I rested one leg over his hip, and we shared a breath, our noses close and arms holding one another.
I trailed his SEAL Trident tattoo over his chest, right under his mother’s name. In my exploration, my finger rubbed his dog tag and the third of a circle necklace.
“What does this mean?”
He picked it up, inspecting it with a shy smile. “When Zach and I were about to join the navy, I felt emotional. I only got that far because of them. I wanted something to always connect us, something that, no matter where we were, would make us think of each other. I guess I needed that reassurance that we were endless.” He caressed it with his thumb. “I had a compass charm made and asked the woman to divide it in three, like a puzzle. Then I gave the other two pieces to the guys. Zach, Mia, and I each have a third of the same original compass.” He chuckled in embarrassment. “I see now how cheesy it is.”
I caressed his face in admiration at that wonderful, vulnerable man. “I think it’s beautiful.”
“It seemed fitting. They were always my north. I was about to face the unimaginable during my time in the navy, not knowing if I’d ever come home to them. I didn’t know at the time Zach and I’d end up on the same team. After everything we’ve been through together, I felt protected knowing we’d shared this piece of direction. It was as if both of them were by my side.”
“I’d noticed they both wore a necklace, but I’ve never seen their charms.” Up close, I could see the coordination in his part of the compass.
“It’s the completion of this one. Zach also wears his dog tag as well. It’s yet another way to keep us connected. It’s comforting. As long as each of us carries this piece, I know we’re fine.” He let go of his charm and shifted to me, running his fingers through my hair. “Now I have you as well, my new layer of safety and love. My direction.”
