Page 86 of On Thin Ice

“Fuck, Ally.” He moved in closer, his hand reaching up to cup my face. His thumb brushed over my lips, and my tongue darted out, licking him, reveling in his groan.

“I need to fuck you, Ally,” he growled.

I was still coming down from one orgasm, but his words sparked my desire again.

Then he kissed my belly, and I freaking melted. He wiped away any insecurities I had about being naked and super pregnant in front of him. And all I wanted to do right now was get him out of the rest of his clothes and ride his cock. If we could manage it.

“Uh, I definitely want to keep going, but how exactly are we doing that?” I asked, gesturing to my large bump.

He grinned. “Oh, don’t you worry. I’ve done some research.”

“You have? You expected this to happen?” I quirked a brow.

“Just hoping, Ally. Just hoping.”

Then he stood up from his kneeling position on the floor and sat on the couch next to me. “Climb on.”

I laughed and settled over his lap. Guess I really was going to climb him like a tree. Well, as much as my body could in its current state. Then I was gasping when he stood with me in his arms, his hand squeezing my ass as he supported me.

He walked down the hall to his bedroom and I gripped his shoulders, holding on, feeling his muscles bunching under my touch. He lowered me until I was sitting up on the bed, and I whined softly when he released his hold on me.

But before I could say another word, he was shucking the rest of his clothes until he was as naked as I was. I tried not to swallow my tongue, but dammit, he was a work of art. His stomach muscles clenched under my gaze, and his cock stood long and hard. I tried not to salivate as I reached my hand toward him.

I brushed my thumb over the head of his cock, and he groaned, his eyes darkening. Licking my lips, I wrapped my hand around his cock and tugged gently.

“Fucking hell, you’re going to kill me,” he gritted out, and heat spiraled through my body.

“I need you, Dom. I need you inside me,” I murmured, holding his gaze as I stroked my hand up and down his hard cock. It pulsed under my touch and I leaned forward, licking the tip.

His hand sank into my hair and gripped tightly as I bathed his cock with my tongue, then took the head into my mouth and sucked.

Inaudible sounds fell from his lips, and my desire intensified. Reducing him to grunts and groans always fired me up.

Then he was tugging on my hair and pulling me off his cock.

“I need to fuck you right fucking now.” His eyes were on fire, and I drew in a breath. “Ready to ride me?”

“What?”

He reached out, running his hand along my jaw. “It’s the easiest way for you to be comfortable. You can take me as deep as you want me. Believe me, I want to fuck you within an inch of your life right now, but you’re in charge this time. However you want me.”

My heart raced. His words were bringing me to the edge already. Fucking hell, this man.

“Get on the bed, Dom,” I said.

“With pleasure.” Then he winked, and I giggled. I was so unbelievably turned on, and I still wanted to roll my eyes at him.

But then he was moving up the bed and patting his stomach.

“Come on up,” he said, his dimple peeking out as he smiled. I should’ve known from day one that I’d never be able to resist him.

He held my hands as I shifted to straddle his lap. His hard cock brushed against my ass, and I rocked my hips over his abs before adjusting myself so his cock was nestled against my folds.

“God damn, you feel incredible,” he said, releasing one of my hands so he could skate his fingers over my skin. “Set the pace, Ally. I’m yours for whatever you want.”

“That’s a loaded statement,” I murmured with a smile as I lifted my hips and sank down slowly onto his hard cock.

My inner muscles clenched around him. “Fuuuuck,” he drew out.

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