Page 144 of Accidental Theirs

I can’t deny that it’s hot, watching her get fucked by Sebastian. Seeing her so turned on gets me, but at the same time, I’m so fuckingjealousthat he even gets to touch her.

My mother always said jealousy is about insecurity. I guess I’m insecure.

Olivia hasn’t chosen me. She hasn’t told me that she wants only me, and that’s what I want, regardless of what’s going on with this pregnancy.

Her leg loops over my hip, and I can’t help kneading the flesh of her thigh.

She moans in her sleep, rolling over onto her back, and her breasts bounce.

I bite my lip, standing at attention already. “Fuck, Liv. You’re so beautiful.”

My words come out in a low murmur, but it doesn’t matter because she’s asleep anyway.

“You’re so beautiful it makes my fucking heart break, you know that?”

She mumbles out something, and I reach over, tweaking her nipple between my fingers.

Her back arches, and she slowly opens her pale green eyes.

“Dominic.”

She smiles, and my heart could break wide open.

“Olivia.” I slide my hand low, between her breasts, down her stomach, spreading her legs with my hands and pushing two fingers inside her. “How are you always so wet?”

“The pregnancy, it makes mecrazy.”

“Is that so?”

She nods. “I want it all the time.”

“I guess we’ll have to do something about that, then.”

Sebastian, who I thought was soundly asleep, shifts and takes one of her nipples into his mouth.

I’m sure I should want to hit him, but the way Olivia hitches in a breath and arches her back makes heat settle in my lower stomach.

She gasps when I remove my fingers from her, but I line up quickly, sliding inside her so that she doesn’t have to feel empty for long.

She’s so tight and wet I nearly thrust forward out of instinct, but manage to keep it together, gritting my teeth as she gets used to me.

I give little thrusts, and she rocks her hips up to meet them while Sebastian plays with her nipples, one in his mouth and the other in his fingers.

“Oh, God, oh fuck,” she slurs, and goes almost ragdoll when Sebastian slides one hand down to thumb across her clit.

I slam into her, chasing my orgasm at this point, seeing her all fucked out like this making it build more and more quickly.

She starts to clench around me, moaning out in little whimpers, and I can’t stop it, ramming into her over and over until I groan and thrust deeper, coming inside her.

Olivia’s eyes finally come back into focus, and she claws into my shoulders, bringing me down to kiss her sloppily.

Sebastian shifts to sit up against the headboard, watching us with a predatory look in his eyes.

“You're not done yet, little girl.”

“Good.” Olivia giggles, and she sounds almost drunk, and I smile back at her.

“You don’t need a water break?” It’s my turn to watch again, just like I said I needed to do, but I don’t have any alcohol in me right now, so I’m not sure I can handle it.