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CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

GIA

“I need to fuck you now, Gia. Hard and fast.” The raw aggression emanating from him has my panties sticking to my pussy. Never have I had a man so passionate and powerful look at me as if he can’t contain himself, and I relish it.

I spin on the balls of my feet and head toward the bedroom, adding a little sway to my hips. Knowing how attracted he is to my pregnant body gives me confidence I rarely feel.

“Fuck,” he growls as I walk into the bedroom. Then I slip my panties down before crawling onto the bed. “Stay!” he barks, and I feel the heat of him behind me seconds later. “Just like that.” He scoops some wayward strands of hair off my neck and lowers his head to kiss below my ear.

“I’m going to fuck you from behind while I play with you.” He bands his arm around the front of me, trailing it over my protruding stomach, then up toward my breast, which he squeezes roughly. “I want to suck on your tits and lick my cum from you.” He pushes his hard length against my back, and I moan wantonly. Squeezing again, he caresses the tight bud of my nipple with his fingertip. “Are you going to feed me too?” he whispers, and I break out in goosebumps from the anticipation.

Why the hell does the thought of feeding Reed turn me on so much? The idea of offering him something only I can provide and the thought of him taking pleasure from that has arousal flowing down my inner thighs. “Y-yes,” I whisper, and he chuckles.

“You like the thought of me wrapping my lips around here.” He strokes my areola, and I push against him in encouragement. “And sucking until you splash your hot milk on my tongue, making me hungry to fill you.”

“Oh god,” I rasp, and push back again. My throat’s painful after the way he took me, but I don’t have it in me to care because the things he’s saying sound like a seductive promise of things to come.

“Beg me to suck from your tits, Gia.” He nips at my neck, and all words leave my mind. “Beg me to feed from your tit, Gia.”

“Reed, please.”

“Beg me to suckle on you, because only you can give me what I need. Only you,” he rasps, and it sounds like a plea.

He slides two fingers inside me while the other remains playing with my nipple. “Oh god,” I pant.

“Do you want my thick cock inside you, stretching your little pussy?”

“Ye-yes. Please.”

“Such a good girl.” He releases me, and I fall onto my hands and knees on the mattress. Then he takes hold of my hips and slowly slides his thickness inside me, a contrast to the way I was used in the bathroom, but as quickly as the thought came, it is slammed from my mind with the powerful surge of his thrust. One after the other.

“That’s it. Take all that thick cock.” I cling to the bedsheets while he bounces off my ass. “Stretch for me.” A sharp slap fills the air, and seconds later, my ass cheek is on fire. The bite of pain mixed with the pleasure has me burying my head into the sheets to avoid screaming out.

“Fuck, your slick pussy looks good with my cock stretching you wide.” Slam.

“Who put this baby in you?” Thrust.

“Y-you did,” I cry out.

“Who fills you with his cum?”

He powers into me.

“You, Reed.”

“Only fucking me, Gia. Only I get to fill you with cum.”

One hand moves while the other remains bruising on my hip, and when he strokes over my clit, my orgasm builds at lightning speed. I shuffle against him, and he slaps my ass. “Mine to control!” Slam. “Mine to pleasure.” Thrust. “What are you?”

“Yours,” I whisper, and bite into my lip to withhold the scream fighting to erupt from me. He rubs my clit harder.

“Come!” he demands, and I do, tightening around him, and my body tenses.

“Mine!” He slams inside me again with a roar, and his cum floods me, causing exhilaration to flash through me.

He pulls out of me, and I sag against the sheets, but he grips my thighs and encourages me to part them, then buries his head between them.

Holy hell, he’s…

His warm tongue glides up and down my slit, then enters me, and I clench in desperation. “Rub your pussy on my face, Gia. Make me eat our cum, baby girl.”

Holy shit, that’s hot.

I lift my hips to meet the thrust of his tongue, and when he slides his hands under my ass to encourage my movements, a strangled mewl leaves my throat.

My tits bounce as I moan while lifting my hips wantonly, chasing another orgasm with greed while remaining high from my previous. “My baby momma looks good riding my face.” He slurps, and the sound makes me combust. Lights dance and my body tightens, and when his wet thumb slips inside my ass, darkness consumes me, the pleasure so intense I give myself over to it.