Page 143 of Accidentally Ours

I give myself a stroke, then crawl over until I’m hovering above her.

“Did you make yourself come?” I ask, joining her hand between her thighs to tease her.

She shakes her head. “I want you inside me.”

I move to lower myself between her legs, but Sophie quickly lifts and flips over to her hands and knees.

“I want you to fuck me from behind.”

I’m happy to oblige. My fingers slide over her pussy. She’s so fucking wet. I line my cock up and press inside.

With my cock buried inside her, she moans loudly.

“Yes.I need your cock so badly.”

I give her slow, languid strokes. My hands caress her back, then play with her tits as I kiss the space between her shoulder blades.

Sophie arches her back, pressing her ass back into me. I know what she wants.

My hands move to grip her hips, my fingers digging into the flesh of her ass. I rock into her again, then draw my hand back and smack her ass. Sophie moans and I can feel her getting even wetter around my cock. It would normally spur me on, make me go wild. But when I look down at the pinkness of her ass cheek and think about our baby inside her, I struggle to continue.

Fuck. What is happening?

The passion and desire are still there.

I still want to tease her, whisper filth in her ear, and make her come so fucking hard, but I also feel the need to be gentle with her. To take care of her.

I deliver one more spanking before a breathy moan escapes from Sophie’s lips and she pulses around my cock. Once her orgasm subsides, I lower her to her back.

“I want to see you.”

Taking Sophie from behind is hot, but I’ve realized nothing compares to seeing the desire in her eyes, the way her lashes flutter and her lips part when she falls apart.

Lifting her left leg over my hip, I sink deep inside her again, then lift my head to look at her.

“This okay?” I ask, my tongue darting out to gently tease her nipple. I know how sensitive she is now.

She nods, pushing her fingers through my hair. My thrusts are careful and unhurried.

This is whatIneed.

Sophie’s body tucked safely beneath mine while I fuck her slowly.

The thought sends me over the edge with Sophie tightening around me for a second time.

I spend an excessive amount of time kissing her, letting my fingers stroke over her skin. Finally, I make myself pull back to grab a washcloth from the bathroom to clean us up.

After I clean between her legs, Sophie sighs, a satisfied smile pulling at her lips as she snuggles into my side. I think she’s about to fall asleep when her head pops up and she looks at me, her heart-shaped lips dipping at the corners. She looks a bit grumpy for a woman who just had two orgasms.

“You know you only spanked me twice. And it wasn’t even that hard.”

I know Sophie is sensitive to the fact that a lot of things are changing in her world. Her relationship with Griffin, her body, her career aspirations. The last thing I want to do is make her worry about what is happening between us. My feelings haven’t changed, hell, I want her more than ever, but knowing our baby is growing inside her, I’m having a hard time being as rough with her as I was before.

“It’s been harder for me to be rough with you, especially when I know you’re not feeling well.” I kiss her shoulder and trail my fingers down her spine.

She sighs. “I’m feeling good, a little tired, and if I don’t eat every few hours, I might murder someone, but that was likely to happen even if I wasn’t pregnant.”

I chuckle, Sophie is not to be messed with when she’s hungry.

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