Page 72 of Beautiful Vows

"Hardly. I'm pregnant and slept between two massive men." After grabbing the eggs and bacon from the refrigerator, she sets them on the counter.

"You should have come to me."

She smiles. "I didn't want to upset Rafe."

I arch an eyebrow. "And Rafe knows that! He’s playing to your weaknesses."

"Ah, you're jealous." She giggles as she takes the coffee pot and fills it with water. "Because that is funny, considering you chose this for me."

I clear my throat and change the subject. "You shouldn't be drinking coffee."

"I'm not drinking it. I'm inhaling it."

I chuckle as I join her behind the counter. My hands land on her hips before I slide them upward to her waist and wrap my arms around her. Snuggling my nose against her neck, I whisper, "I missed you last night. Open your legs."

She obeys with a murmur. "You're so bad."

"Don't you know it?" My fingers brush along her stomach and lower.

I slide my hand under the hem of her panties and grunt under my breath once I touch her bare core.

Perfect.

Perfect because I need this, and so does she.

Her head falls backward against my chest as she sucks in a breath when I slide my fingers through her wetness. When she turns her face to mine, I slam my mouth on hers.

She pushes her ass against my cock, and I'm struggling with the urge to bend her over the counter and slam inside her. She's mine and I know she'll let me.

I roll a finger over her clit.

“Yes! Oh my God!” she cries as I continue to rub her.

I press a finger inside her hot heat. "You're so wet," I murmur into her ear before I suck on her lobe and press my finger deeper inside her. "Do you want my cock?"

She groans. "Cade or Rafe might catch us."

"It's about time they watched us."

"Dante," she warns as I hold her hair and lower her face, pressing her cheek against the counter.

"We're in the kitchen," she breathes.

"We are. Spread your arms."

She could walk away, but this is my sweet killer, Lia. I also know how much she likes sex.

"Be quick, Dante." My name slips from her mouth as a whisper in the air and does nothing to stop my raging hard on as I press my cock between her spread thighs.

She groans as I press the crown inside her. I bite down on my lip to quell my urge to thrust inside her.

"Cade," she whimpers as I slowly move in and out of her.

Her legs tremble.

"Calling another man's name when I'm inside you isn't cool." I pull out and press back inside her.

Cade chuckles as he wanders into the kitchen and takes a stool on the opposite side of the counter. He takes one of her hands and intertwines their fingers.

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