Page 93 of The Sacrifice
“Baby, my genie is already out, and if we weren’t in the hallway of your best friend’s house, I’d turn you around and fill that tight hole of yours. Repeatedly until your legs give out from quivering.”
The walls of my sex convulse with greed. I love this man so much. I love his dirty mouth. His rough hands. His strong thighs. His killer abs. His wicked sense of humor. His magic sperm. His dedication to detail. God, I love it all.
“Let’s go tell Jade and Kevin the good news.”
“Fine,” he sighs dramatically as if he’s disappointed that I didn’t entice him into a quicky.
I rub my thumbs along his five o’clock shadow. “We need to go. I have morning sickness.”
“You do?” The worry is instantly back on his face, making my tummy tumble.
“No. But it’s the perfect excuse for the next five or six months to get out of events and go back home so you can remind me how we got into this predicament.”
“That’s easy. Hot beef injections and magic carpet rides.”
“Exactly.” I pull his face down to mine, giving him a loud smack on the lips, stand back, and lace my fingers through his. “Baby news. Fake nausea. And twenty minutes to get home. My clit needs a tongue massage.”
“How convenient. My tongue needs a workout.” He slings his arm over my shoulders, and we share our good news.
Chapter Forty-Nine
Two Months Later
Jackson
After putting Hadley into her crib, I enter our bedroom and stop in the doorway to watch Mia turn in front of the mirror. Her hand rests on her belly as she pooches it outward. The shower left her skin rosy. “We should wait until the baby is born before we get married. I’m going to look like a whale in my wedding dress.”
“Please….” I cross my arms over my chest and lean against the doorframe. “You’re gorgeous, and you know it. You were beautiful before, but now, you’re radiant.”
She glances over her shoulder. “I bet you say that to all the pregnant women you want to climb into bed with.”
“Well….” I wink and stalk toward her. “I was raised to be polite.”
At five months pregnant, her belly is slightly rounded, but I couldn’t find her more attractive. There’s something about my woman being pregnant with my baby that makes me horny as fuck.
I stalk toward her. “Quit being needy and fishing for compliments.”
She spins on her heel. “But I am needy and want compliments.”
I scoop her into my arms and lay her on the bed. “Well, then, you’re lucky. I like to give compliments.” I strip my T-shirt over my head and drop my shorts to the carpet. “And orgasms.”
As I crawl into the bed, she raises up on her elbow and faces me. “Did Hadley go right to sleep?”
“Yes, she’s out.”
“Good.” Her eyes glisten with desire as she trails her fingers along my abs, drawing near my groin. My cock jerks in anticipation. “I’ll never get enough of you.”
“You’d better not.” I roll onto my back and place my arms behind my head. “Your genie awaits.”
“Hmm….” She wiggles her eyebrows and clasps my hot flesh inside of her palm. “So hard and thick. How many strokes does it take?” She engulfs my cock, working her hand and mouth in perfect rhythm. I close my eyes and groan. So fucking good. With one touch, she brings me to my knees.
The soft sounds of her moans mingle with her lapping tongue and sucking mouth, sending me into a haze of bliss.Too much. Shit.I suck down a breath. I don’t want to come in her mouth. I want to be buried deep inside her, bringing her as much pleasure as she brings me.
“Stop.” My entire body jerks as I grab her head to keep it in one place. She stares with big eyes and her mouth encircling my dick. I tremble and remove her from my shaft. “You’ve got to stop. It’s too much.”
“Fine.” She sticks out her bottom lip and crawls up my body. “I was counting strokes, though. Now, I’ll have to start all over again.”
“Later.” I trail my hands from her face to her breasts and down to her apex, loving every curve of her body.