Page 64 of In The Game

“Me too.”

I graze my hand from her breast down to her stomach and hips.

“This is perfect. Fuck, I love these new curves. Can you feel how hard you make me?” My erection is pressed to her back, there’s no way she hasn’t noticed.

“What else?” I skate my hand up and down her soft stomach, and she leans into me.It feels fantastic.

“My sides,” she mumbles on an exhale.

Hell yeah.“You’re doing so good.”

“I like this part of my stomach where Arthur used to sit. High in my belly.” Her fingertips brush her upper abdomen. “His little feet would kick my ribs right here. It hurt then, but I miss it now.”

God, baby, I could make that happen for you again. And this time, I promise to be here to feel the kicks myself.

I stroke my thumb over that spot. “I wish I could have seen you pregnant with our son.” My eyes drop down her stomach, and I see the light horizontal scar low on her belly.Is that…

“You had a c-section?”

She nods.

“I will never forgive myself for missing that.”Ever.“Spread your legs.”

She juts out her chin.

“Ral, open your fucking legs.”

Her thighs part but not enough.

“Wider,” I growl.

I blow out a breath of air and have to momentarily look away to keep it together. I’ve seen a lot of pussies, but none compare to hers. My mouth salivates when I return my eyes to her reflection. She tries to turn her head away from the mirror, but my bicep holds her in place. I keep her locked in the crook of my arm, and she pulls at me. Once she realizes it’s futile, she drops her hands but keeps her eyes fixated off to the side.

“Fucking hell, Raleigh. How are you so beautiful?”

“That’s enou—”

“Look at yourself. What do you like?”

She brings her gaze forward and holds eye contact with herself in the mirror. “I don’t like this game.”

“Look at your body.”

I hook my free arm under one of her knees and yank it to the side.Good God.I groan at the image in front of me. Even in the low light, I can see how slick she is. I kiss the back of her neck.

“Tell me what you like about yourself. How are you struggling with this? It’ssoeasy.”

“It’s not easy! I dunno. My knees?” She fidgets, and I tighten the headlock again.

“Wanna know what I like?”

Her eyes snap to mine and she stares at me in the reflection. We look damn good together.

“Your hips.” I slip my hand under and grab a handful. “This ass.”

I take her hand and slide it between her thighs. “Right here…”

I place my fingers over hers and rub them over her clit. “You have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen.” She shudders, and I want to bite her shoulder so bad.

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