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Sophie yawns loudly in the back of the car on the ride home, and inside the house, she throws her arms around me.
“That was fun,” she says, her voice scratchy from exhaustion.
“Did you have a fun week with me?” I ask, smoothing my fingers on her cool apple cheeks.
“Total fun.” She twirls.
“Time for bed, Soph,” Darragh says.
Sophie sinks into her father, who lifts her into his arms and takes her up to bed.
I head into the kitchen to make a cup of tea, proud of how I mastered the strainer ball.
I’m rinsing out old cups at the sink when hands close around my waist, not my stomach.
Darragh has an amazing way of making me feel like a woman and not a pregnant whale.
“Now. I need to taste your pussy right now,” he rasps in my ear, heady and needy.
“In the kitchen?” I turn in his arms.
Darragh is so big, I feel small, even like this. He’s got that wide, hulking, O’Rourke build.
He kisses me, and I forget everything.
“You taste so good,” he pants. “This mouth. I think about this mouth all damn day. But you have another set of lips I want to taste.” He drops to his knees and lifts my skirt. “No panties after eight p.m. That’s a new rule, baby.”
He drags my panties off, a plain cotton pair this time, but it matters none. They’re gone, shoved inside his pocket.
“Spread your legs for me.”
We’re on the other side of the island, keeping Darragh completely out of sight if Sophie were to wander in. She’d just see me leaning with my head thrown back, groaning.
Worse comes to worse, I can fake a contraction.
But when Darragh runs a strong hand up my thigh, I can hardly think about anything except what he’s doing.
“Show me,” he says in a husky voice. “Show me what’s mine.”
I lift one leg, exposing myself.
“Fucking gorgeous.” He immediately buries his face between my thighs.
He inhales me deeply and flicks a tongue with one sensual and flirty stroke.
Next, Darragh’s beautiful mouth is on my clit, his velvety tongue lapping at me with intense pressure. The feeling is incredible, the kind of incredible I’ve been hungering for.
“Wider, baby,” he says, pushing a finger inside me.
I softly moan as he finger-fucks me, his full lips sucking on my clit at the same time.
This. I need this.
I hold his head against my sex to feel more, to intensify the pleasure. Wicked heat builds in my chest, and these pregnancy hormones spark a flame that shoots heat from my lungs like a dragon in battle.
“Right there,” I whisper, rocking against his mouth.
