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“Kiss me, please.” She pleaded and buried her fingers in my hair, pulling me down until our lips finally fucking touched. Liv’s moan made goosebumps burn across my skin as she eagerly sucked my tongue into her mouth. She was desperate for relief, and I felt bad that she had been keeping it a secret from me.There were a million ways for a man to make a woman come without having sex with her, and I would have eagerly done any of those for her the whole time had I known. “Don’t stop.” She whined when I pulled back to stare at her.

“Shh, Storm.” I kissed my way down her neck and bit her ear as she rocked her spread thighs up and down under me, like she was desperate for contact. “Let me take care of you.”

I sat on my knees and lifted her nightgown up over her body, revealing her lush, full figure to my eyes for the very first time, and I was addicted.

“I’m going crazy here, Madd.” She dragged her nails down my arms as I lifted her nightgown up over her tits and then leaned down against her body, keeping my weight off her. “I need you.”

“I’m right here.” I blew on one of her puckered nipples and she cried for me, arching her back and burying her fingers in my hair. “You want me to suck on your nipples, pretty girl?”

“I’ll die if you don’t.” She gasped, “I’ll literally combust into flames and burn in them if you don’t actually touch me!”

I grinned and watched her face as I flicked my tongue across one of them, making her entire body shiver. “Are you always this needy? Or is it the hormones?”

“I don’t know, just make me come!”

I chuckled and then sucked her nipple deep into my mouth while playing with the other one. She was crying out, clawing at me, and grinding her wet little pussy against my abs as I feasted, and I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to. There was nothing on earth I wanted more than to make her orgasm.

And within a minute of playing with her breasts alone, she did just that.

“Good girl,” I praised, flicking her nipple and watching her shatter underneath me. “That’s my good girl, Storm. Come for me.”

“Oh, my god.” She went limp beneath me and gasped for her breath as I watched from my position. “I didn’t know it could feel that good.”

I grinned, sucking her nipple again, and she moaned deep in her chest. “Wait until I do it to your clit.”

“Fuck yes.” She rocked her hips against my abs, but as I watched her face, her eyes sank further with each blink and I stayed silent and still as they closed one time, and didn’t open back up. Twenty seconds later, she started snoring.

My cock was as hard as stone, and my balls screamed to be emptied, but my chest; that felt weirdly satisfied as I climbed up the bed and covered her naked body up with my blanket and laid down beside her.

If I never felt the inside of her pussy wrapped around my dick, I’d still be a lucky man if she let me make her come with my mouth like I just did. Because even if I was a psycho, Olivia Everett showed me exactly how much she wanted me, just as I was.

And now I was obsessed with her.

She was mine.

And so was her baby.

Chapter 10 – Olivia

“Mmh,” I groaned, rolling over and stretching my arms above my head as my body protested against the movement. I was so comfortable I didn’t want to even wake up. My morning sickness had let up a bit in the last few days, which meant I didn’t get the abrupt wake up every morning and I was going to enjoy every single slow wake up I could get.

The delicious scent of food tickled against my nose though and my always hungry stomach growled, forcing me to open my eyes and figure out what the delicious scent was. But as soon as they opened, I let out a startled shriek and hastily sat up in bed.

Maddox’s bed.

He was standing in his kitchen, wearing only those same black shorts, as he looked over his massive shoulder at me. “Good morning, Storm.”

I pulled the blankets up to my chin as hot sexy flashbacks from sometime before dawn assaulted my brain and lady bits. Hissingout, “I fell asleep.” Wishing the bed would swallow me up and drop me out somewhere far, far away, I cringed. “I can’t believe I fell asleep.”

He put something on a plate and set it down on the counter on his way over to the bed. My eyes instantly roamed over his hulking dad bod in the light since last night it was so dark when I butted my way into his apartment and bed. I finally had the answer to the mental conundrum of whether or not his body was hairless as I stared at the light dusting of black hair over his chest and abs. God, it fucking suited him.

I wanted to drag my fingernails over it. And the ink that covered his chest and stomach too, fuck.

“You were tired.” He knelt on the bed and leaned over me, “We both were.”

“You promised to do something to my clit, and I fell asleep.” I stared at him with wide eyes. “I’ll never get over the regret.”

He chuckled, showcasing those perfect teeth under his dark beard, and then he cut the distance between us and kissed me. Maybe he meant it to be a soft, slow peck, but when he hesitated to pull away, I ran my tongue over his lip, and he responded with his own lick. “Careful, Storm. Or your food will get cold.”

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