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I shivered with need.

He made me feel like I was the most beautiful girl in the world, and at this moment, I could believe the words still tumbling from his mouth. As his lips moved down my jaw and to the spot just below my ear, he continued to whisper all the ways I turned him on.

He made me bold, he made me feel confident, and he made me believe we could have forever. For now, I wanted to hold on to that feeling for as long as I could.

I tugged his shirt out from his jeans. I loved running my hands over his abs, and hearing his groan sent an electric current of desire straight to my core. I was already soaked. He palmed my breasts through my shirt, grunting in frustration at the layers between us.

Typically I’d want to go to the bedroom and dim the lights, but today, emboldened by his obvious need for me, I wanted him right here, right now.










CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Lincoln

Icould never get enoughof Harper. The soft moans she made when I hit a particularly sensitive spot drove me crazy. I thought our weekend together had been a fluke, a one-off, my memory adding to how incredible it was. Now I realized I was deluding myself. It was even better now, and I was a fucking idiot to let her go.

I stared at her, taking in her beauty, her strength.

“Stop staring and kiss me.” She grabbed my jaw, yanking my mouth to hers. I let her take control, pushing back the need to swipe my tongue across her delectable lips and claim her.

She was mine. For as long as she’d have me.

She deepened our kiss, our tongues battling each other, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies. Every touch had me wanting Harper more. She shoved my shirt up, forcing our lips to part. Impatient, I yanked it off, tossing it to the floor. Then her fingers undid the button of my pants and zipper, pushing my jeans down far enough to free my erection.

Her delicate fingers lightly skimmed my pulsing shaft, teasing me, making my cock hard. My head fell back as she palmed me, rubbing her hand up and down, my hips jerking forward. If she did much more of that, I was afraid I’d come before I was inside of her.

I gripped the edge of her T-shirt—myshirt—and yanked it up and over her head. Once she faced me again, I noticed the pout forming on her lips. “You interrupted me.”

I grinned, ignoring her, and captured one of her glorious nipples in my mouth while kneading the other breast. Her hand threaded through my hair, tugging on the strands as I licked and grazed the hardened nub with my teeth.

Her back arched, causing her head to drop back. “That feels so good.”

She stiffened as my hand slid from her breast down to caress her belly, now slightly protruding from our baby. I continued to tease her nipples until her body softened again in my arms.“You’re the hottest pregnant lady I’ve ever seen.”

Harper’s hips circled and jerked toward me. Seeing her need, I wanted more of her. I slipped my fingers under the waistband of the sweatpants and underwear and pulled them down, easing her ass up to slide them under her. As the pants pooled at her feet, she kicked them off to the floor.

Wanting us to be skin to skin, I quickly discarded the rest of my clothes. With my help, Harper shifted into a comfortable position, leaning onto her forearms and looking at me, dazed.