Page 70 of Never Trust the Living (Battle Crows MC 7)

“So sensitive,” I whispered. “Holy hell. I think I almost died there for a second.”

“I’ll be gentler,” he promised as he laved the nipple. “At least until you’re ready for more.”

Then he did exactly that, giving my breasts attention until I was a panting, delirious mess.

“Bram,” I whispered. “I know that foreplay is always your thing, but… can we speed this up? I’m really needing you right now.”

He obliged.

Settling between my thighs, he started to rub his cock up and down the length of my pussy, coating himself in my wetness before notching himself at my entrance.

“Holy shit,” I breathed. “This. I’ve missed this so much.”

He sank in to the hilt, not stopping until he was fully sheathed inside of me.

I felt so full, too.

Fuller than I’d ever felt before.

“I read that sex would be different when pregnant,” he growled. “But goddamn, you feel so much tighter.”

“I think there’s more blood flow.” I shivered in delight when he shimmied his hips, grinding inside of me. “They’re more puffy or something.”

“Puffy or not,” he said. “Shit, I’m not going to last. You should’ve let me get you off first.”

I was already shaking my head. “No. Please. Move.”

So he did.

He moved.

And it took one and a half strokes.

I was coming before he could even get all the way inside of me the second time.

My eyes closed, and stars burst behind my eyelids as I came.

So.

Hard.

I’d never come so hard before.

The squeak that left me was nothing short of embarrassing.

Or maybe that was the fact that I’d just come in less than two strokes.

Whatever the reason for my quickness, it was a good thing, because in the next three, he was coming right along with me.

When our bodies settled, and he all but fell to the side as to not crush me, I couldn’t help but to laugh.

“We’re two peas in a pod,” I teased.

“I haven’t masturbated since you left,” he admitted, sounding chagrined. “It’s been a while.”

I could tell by the wetness between my legs that it’d been a while for him.

I moved out of the bed and all but waddled into the bathroom.

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