Page 89 of Accidental Theirs

She sits up to help me, and when she’s nude before me, I look down at her with hungry eyes.

She pulls at my shirt, tugging it out of my pants, and I sit up, impatiently tugging it off with one hand.

Her hands spread across my chest, and my breath catches in my throat.

This sense of déjà vu washes all over me.

I’ve been here before, with her beneath me, arching her back as I cup her bare breasts.

God, this is all I’ve wanted. Just me and her, forever. And now, the baby.

I can’t think about what happens if it isn’t mine. I can’t think about how tomorrow she may regret all of this. All I can do is be there for her. All I can do is be hers.

I hiss when she cups me through my slacks, my hips thrusting instinctively.

“Dominic,” she gasps when I spread her thighs with one of mine.

I free myself from my slacks, pressing just the head of my cock into her as she claws at my shoulders.

“Don’t tease, babe.”

I smirk but press deeper inside of her, letting her feel every inch. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”

I lose my breath when I’m fully inside of her.

She’s so hot and wet that it makes my balls draw up, but I fight it back, keeping a steady pace as she pants.

She’s clenching around me.

“Are you close already?”

“Feels so good.” Her words nearly slur.

I keep going, faster and harder until she falls apart.

I keep going, thinking of anything but how she tightens around my cock.

I’m close, but I want her to come again before I do.

It’s different than it was before, not rushed and dirty and rough.

We’re not just fucking, we’re making love, and God, this feels better than any empty one-night stand I’ve ever had.

“I love you.” I lean down to kiss her deeply, sliding my tongue against hers. “Fuck, I love you so much.”

She doesn’t say it back, but I didn’t expect her to.

I don’t care. I can feel it through our bond, through the lovemaking. I know how she feels, even if she doesn’t.

Olivia’s nails dig into my shoulders when she comes again, crying out, and I know it’ll sting so sweet in the shower later.

“Fuck, Liv, I’m so close.”

She lifts her hips, rolling against me, and I hold my breath, letting my orgasm roll through me.

I thrust deep inside her, panting against her mouth.

Olivia runs her fingers through my hair, and I collapse on top of her.