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Straightening, I meet her gaze. Her blue eyes are so warm, and her cheeks are flushed. She smiles, placing her palm against my cheek before kissing my lips again.

I cup her breasts in my hands. Everything about her is blooming with life, and she sighs as I lean down to pull a taut nipple into my mouth, giving it a firm suck. I trace my thumb over the other before kissing across to pull it into my mouth.

“Gavin,” she whispers as I move my lips down to her ribs, nipping the skin there between my teeth, leaving a mark.

I want to mark her entire body, like I did the first time. Her belly, her inner thighs.

She squirms, moaning beneath my kisses. I kiss her belly again. With my thumbs, I catch the sides of her pants, taking her underwear with them as I drag them down her legs.

Her thighs fall open, and I cover her bare pussy with my mouth, making her moan loudly as I circle her clit with my tongue. Her back arches and her fingers stab into my hair as I pull and suck her clit between my lips. I’m relentless and eager, hungry for her moans, for her wetness on my fingers, my cock.

Every gasp, every soft moan makes me harder. I kiss the crease in her legs, biting the top of her thigh, and she jumps and squeals. I look up once more to meet her eyes, shining with desire, her full lips parted in a smile.

“Ready to come for me, Princess?” My voice is rough, and she nods, licking her lips.

I can’t resist moving up quickly to kiss her mouth before returning to the place I know will make her scream. She’s almost there, and I want to feel her pulsing and throbbing when I fill her.

25

Haddy

My back arches off the bed, and I see stars.

Gavin’s head is between my thighs, and holy shit, fuck me, he’s so good at this. My fingers thread in his shaggy hair, and I pull… pull… pull…

“Oh, God!” My thighs jerk and shake, and the top of my head is on fire.

Orgasm races through my body, and he doesn’t stop. His lips pull my clit into his mouth, and his warm tongue circles right on it until my back bows, jerking me forward.

“Yes…” My voice is ragged, and I’m somewhere between laughing and screaming.

Until I’m squirming, unable to take anymore. I’m too sensitive, but he’s not finished.

Rising onto his knees, my stomach twists in anticipation. My eyes fall to his thick cock, long and hard in his hands. A whimper slips from my throat as he draws closer, and I lift my legs, holding my knees for him. I want this so much, and he doesn’t make me wait.

He drags it up and down my pussy before lining it up with my core. “You’re dripping. Just like you need to be.”

A gentle nudge is followed by a forceful drive. A gasp catches in my throat, and the sting is as erotic as the sensation of fullness.

“Oh, shit,” I gasp, moving my hips to adjust to his size. “It’s so big.”

At the Halloween party, when I saw him fully naked for the first time, my stomach dipped. His cock is so big and hard and thick, I didn’t know if it was going to fit, and it was a little terrifying… but also exciting.

Here we are today. I’m pregnant, and all I want is him to get inside me and make me see stars.

“You’re doing so good, Princess.” He leans forward to kiss my cheek, tracing kisses to my ear and sending chills through my body. “Relax and take it.”

“Yes,” I gasp, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, covering his neck with my mouth as I wrap my legs around his waist to pull him deeper into me.

He turns, sealing our mouths together in such a possessive way. I love the way he kisses me, like I’m the air he needs to breathe.

Gavin Knight loves me like I’ve never been loved. Rough, possessive, yet careful like I’m so precious. I never knew it was possible to be taken and cherished at the same time.

He breaks our kiss, grunting as he thrusts faster, and every deep hit flashes light behind my closed eyes. Fire races through my stomach. He finds a place inside me I didn’t know existed, and it’s electric. It’s mind-altering. I exhale a primal moan as intense orgasm takes hold.

Digging my fingers into his hard shoulders, I pull him closer to press my teeth against his skin. His face hovers just above mine as he groans in ecstasy. A drop of sweat lines hischeek, and I lick it away, savoring his saltiness on my tongue.

He smells fresh like soap and sultry like leather. He’s amazing. He’s everything.