Page 22 of Suddenly Pregnant

Growling, he kissed the valley between her breasts and slid up until his lips touched her neck. Desire hit her so hard, she felt lightheaded. The realization that she’d love him until her last breath added to the naughty way he savored her, and she couldn’t handle all the emotions overwhelming her.

“Jack… Now. Now, please,” she asked, then wrapped her legs around him, arching her body, giving all of herself to him.

He let out a strangled chuckle, a dead giveaway he was trying to make this last longer for her, but obviously burned for her too. “Fuck,” he breathed.

“Yes. That’s exactly what I want,” she said, as a brazen empowerment energy swept over her.

He let out another insanely hot sound, and positioned the thick head of his cock at her entrance, the contact enough to send a fresh wave of heat to her core. She moaned, so needy and aching for him.

When he thrust inside her, she felt like her air was sucked from her lungs. Her walls sizzled, even ached a little, adjusting to him one more time. But another reaction took over her—the hot way that he claimed her, with each thrust, slipping in and out of her, staking his claim like she could he his forever.

She contracted her inner walls around him, and that earned her a groan from him. Hmm… she squeezed his shoulders, then ran her hands down his muscly back, enjoying the hard ridges of his taut skin. Then, she cupped his ass. His deliciously filled ass, just perfect.

“You don’t play fair,” he whispered, then slipped his cock midway. “Then again, neither do I.” He slammed inside her, harder than ever before, so fucking deep that the sensation of utter fullness inundated her again.

He came to an upright position and slung her legs over his shoulders, the new angle making each thrust even more intense. “Fuck, you’re stunning.”

Damn it. He made her feel stunning. Special. Invincible.

His gaze collided with her and locked, and that stare turned her on to a degree which scared her. Without breaking that powerful contact, he lowered his hand and started to flick her clit, which sent her over the edge.

Again, pleasure exploded inside her—this time, faster and more extreme than before. She called out his name, barely recognizing how raspy her voice sounded. Yet she couldn’t stop herself from calling him, from moaning, from enjoying every little shock of release riding her body in big waves, powerful waves that caused her heart to nearly leap from her throat.

She tried to look away from him, but his eyes held her hostage. They exchanged a silent message with their long stare, one that perhaps had different meanings for each of them, though stopping it from happening was impossible. Their connection was too strong, it had surpassed just sexual energy.

There was something else, damn it, she could feel it.

His release came soon after hers, and he filled her with his hot load, his body jerking over hers. Yes, she realized as he drooped over her with his sweat slicked hot body. She loved this man… and maybe one day, just maybe… he’d love her too.

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