Page 67 of Can We Try?

“Okay, touch you. How about here?” I ask, running my index finger through the wetness between her thighs. When I reach her clit, my thumb presses gently.

“Th—That works,” she says.

Her hand reaches out, and she fists my cock. “Fuck,” I rasp. She has no idea what it does to me to have her hands on me. “That’s how bad I want you,” I tell her once I’ve gained my composure. “I’m hard all the time just thinking about you.”

I kiss her while sliding my middle finger inside her. She bites down on my lip, and I thrust my hips into her hand. I’m so lost in the sensation, I don’t see her next move coming. She pushes at my chest, and I pull my hand from between her thighs. At first, I fear that I’ve hurt her, but then she straddles me, and all the blood in my body that wasn’t already there rushes to my cock.

She rests her palms flat on my chest as I grip her hips. “What are you doing, Mags?”

“You said anything. That you would give me anything.”

“I did.” My hands roam from her waist to her belly. One stays pressed there, connected to our unborn child, while the other tweaks her nipple.

“I want you inside me.”

“Lift this sexy ass,” I tell her, smacking her ass lightly. She giggles and lifts up on her knees. “Now guide me inside.” Reaching between us, she fists my cock and slowly lowers.

“Oh, damn,” she mutters. “Why haven’t we been doing this all along?”

“Good question,” I reply, gripping her hips. I lift her off me, almost all the way off, then help lower her again. She finds a rhythm and I let my hands explore. Her baby bump, her tits, my thumb in her mouth. There isn’t a single part of her body that I can reach that goes untouched by my hands.

“I’m close,” she tells me. “It’s so good. It’s been so long.”

“Take what you need, Maggie.” It’s as if my words set her off, and her moves grow faster, uncoordinated as she chases the high of her release. I feel it before she calls out my name. Her head is tilted back, her tits bouncing, and her pussy squeezes my cock like a vise, and I have no choice but to lose myself inside her.

Bracing her, I roll us to our sides, careful of our baby boy, and keep my cock nestled inside her. Her leg is tossed over mine, and I crush her to my chest in a fierce hug.

This woman is my everything.

Those three little words sit on my tongue, begging to be set free, but something still holds me back. I need to know what she’s feeling, where she’s at in her head about all of this before I go making it more complicated.

“You good, baby?”

She lifts her head. “I’ve never had sex without a condom. I don’t know if that’s what made it so good, or the fact that it’s been a while, or maybe it’s just us.”

“It’s us, Maggie. I’ve never, either, and I’m sorry. We should have talked about that first, but it’s never been like this for me with anyone else.”

“I’m already pregnant, and we’re both only sleeping with each other, right?”

“No one since we made this little guy, and a hell of a lot longer than that before that night.”

“Me too.”

“You still want a movie and ice cream? I have your favorite.”

“Too tired,” she mumbles.

“Okay.” I press my lips to her forehead before slowly pulling out and climbing out of bed. “I’ll be right back.” In the bathroom, I clean up, then wet a washcloth with warm water to do the same for her. When I turn, she’s standing there. “I was coming back to take care of you.”

She holds her hand out for the cloth. “I need to pee. Sean must be sitting on my bladder.”

I smile. “Okay. I’ll keep the bed warm for you.”

A few minutes later, she’s curled in my arms. Exactly where she’s meant to be.

Chapter

Fifteen

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