Page 53 of Agony of Our Regret

They grabbed the keys and fled out the door.I grinned, realizing the point of their act.

“That was weird.” Sky stared as the lock clicked into place from the outside.

“They make themselves scarce when they’re giving the other time alone with me.”

“Alone time?” He turned to face me, then his eyes widened. “Sweets, I wasn’t expecting anything.”

“Well, I am.” I stood and grabbed his hand, tugging him to follow me to the bedroom. “And Gavin is a perceptive one.”

He chuckled as I stopped next to the bed and pushed down my skirt. “Oh, you’re like ready now?”

I giggled. “I’ve waited a long time, Sky.”

His eyes dropped to my stomach. “Is it okay?”

“To have sex?” I grinned as his cheeks reddened. “It’s fine.” I stepped forward and played with the hem of my shirt. “In fact, I’m pretty sure it’s bad to deny pregnant women. Dangerous even.”

“Well, I don’t want that,” He wagged his brows as he quickly undressed before lifting my shirt and tossing it across the room.

I ran my hands over his chest, fascinated by the sparse hair and broad muscles. He was all man now, and I couldn’t wait to get to know every inch of him all over again. The night of his graduation, we’d rushed, too frantic to savor one another.

He reached around and unclasped my bra. I lowered my arms to let it fall to the ground while his eyes roamed over me. “How do you get more beautiful every day?”

I grinned and lifted on my toes to kiss him. His hands explored my skin, running up and down my back before pushing my underwear to join the rest of our clothes.

I pressed my chest against his, craving the sensation against my overly sensitive nipples. He groaned and walked us down the hall to the bed. I pulled away to lie back. He tugged off his boxers before crawling over me. He kissed a trail up from my knee to my belly.

“I can’t believe our baby is in here.” He lay his head down and closed his eyes. “Can you feel it…him…her…the baby…moving?”

“Not yet.” I ran my hands through his hair, loving how long and thick it was.”I’ve been calling it Lemon, but the baby is probably bigger than that now.”

“Hi, Lemon.” His lips moved across my skin. “I can’t wait to meet you.”

I grinned as he whispered more that I couldn’t hear. Then he kissed the bump and continued up my torso until his mouth found my breast.

“Oh, damn,” I moaned.

He cupped the other and gently pinched my nipple as he bit and flicked with his tongue.

I arched my back and rubbed my legs. It was too good.

Sex had been nothing short of amazing lately. The changes and hormones that came with pregnancy heightened every sensation. It almost made all the nausea worth it.

I dug my fingers against his scalp and thrust my hips, rubbing against his erection. “I need you now.”

He didn’t lift his mouth, lavishing my peak as he reached down to align his cock with my entrance. As he slid in, I sucked a breath, fighting the orgasm rising already in my core. I wanted to draw it out for as long as possible, but he found the perfect tempo. I came apart around him.

He released my breast and kissed me, swallowing my moans, but not slowing down.

“Fucking hell, Avalon. You’re so amazing,” he whispered, as he pounded into me.

I wrapped my hands around his shoulders, holding on as I climbed again. He picked up his pace, and I saw stars.

“Sky!” I screamed as I came again, and his movements became jerky. He panted against my throat as he found his release.

“Goddammit. I’m never leaving you again.” He kissed me, and I cupped his cheeks, keeping him there as I deepened it, not caring that he was crushing me or that we were in danger of making a mess.

“Never again,” I demanded, when we broke apart.

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