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“Give me your mouth,” he bit off a split second before his lips slammed across hers. A dark twist in her heart forced her to see the truth of their relationship.
She still loved him. She’d never stopped and never would. And despite their complicated relationship and the difficult dynamics, she was choosing to be here with him.
She must be crazy.
Or just unable to destroy the bridge between them when they had every reason to grab those supports and hold on tight.
Slade slid his tongue over hers, sharing his flavor that she never could get enough of, no matter how many hours he spent kissing her. Her pussy became slick, and a low throb began in her core.
His thick length stretched her, the flared head rubbing the spot she needed rubbed most.
When he broke the kiss, he skewered her with an intense look. “Your pussy’s so damn tight.” The words broke off in small bites around his gritted teeth.
She raked her fingers down his chest. “Your cock’s so damn hard.”
His white teeth flashed in a grin. To her surprise, a smile spread over her own face. For a heartbeat, their rhythm slowed, and then they doubled their effort.
Slade’s body doing pushup after pushup drove her to the brink of insanity. Sparks flew between their gazes. Her heart tripped in a fast staccato, and her insides matched the tempo.
Cupping her ass, he lifted her to feed his thick cock deeper. The angle, the pressure…oh god, thefeel…
“Fuck! I’m coming!” A note of remorse mingled with his primal roar. The hot spurt of his cum hit her inner walls and sent her shooting upward. As her release struck, she let go of reality and floated in Slade’s strong arms.
She had no sense of time, so a minute could have passed or an hour before Slade’s rumbling voice filled her ear—and her body—with good shivers.
“Does this mean we get to cuddle now?”
She giggled and turned her head to look at his head next to hers on the pillow. She’d missed this. Missedhim.
But enough to cuddle?
“What is it with you and cuddling?” she asked.
He kissed her with the same soft, seeking tenderness that they only shared before their breakup.
Drawing back, she ducked her head to avoid his stare, but he caught the point of her chin, pinching it lightly, and drew her gaze back to his. The live wire of energy between them sparked and crackled.
A sudden huge, body-shaking yawn hit out of the blue.
Slade’s smile cut through his rugged features. “We gonna talk about this, MJ?”
Oh no. Was she ready? That photo in the pocket of her pants crumpled on the floor haunted her. She couldn’t stop seeing the image of it or hearing the quick pulse of the baby’s heart.
“You should know I’m pregnant, Slade.”
He widened his eyes. “Duh.”
“I’m nine weeks along.”
“I already did the math.”
“I’m scared.”
Her admission made her voice break. She curled into a ball on her side, and Slade’s arms wrapped around her. He tugged her against his chest and enveloped her from head to toe within his protective embrace.
For once, she let him. It felt nice to be held like this, but she knew this feeling couldn’t last.
His voice came, low, deep and filled with emotion. “So we’re keeping it?”
