Page 66 of The Art of Deception

He leans in, slowly pressing his lips to mine. It never fails, that tingle is right there like it always is. Even when I’ve been mad as hell at him, he has the power to make me weak at the knees. I can’t explain it as I open my mouth to let his tongue dance with mine. His hand snakes up into the back of my hair. I spread my fingers through his brown locks at the nape of his neck. The slight five o’clock shadow he has going on tickles my face as we kiss slowly, but passionately, in my kitchen, inourkitchen.

“I want pizza for dinner,” Levi yells from the family room, making me laugh into Xander’s mouth as we break apart.

He glances down at my stomach and exhales. “Is pizza okay for our baby?”

I smile. “Certain ones are okay.”

He holds me tighter. “Then it looks like that’s our first meal as a family.” I lean in, kissing him briefly again before he pulls back so he’s closer to the edge of the kitchen. “Pizza it is, Levi.”

“Okay,” he calls back in his usual high-pitched way, making me smile at Xander as he comes back in to cuddle me.

“You’re going to spoil him, aren’t you?” I ask, raising my brow.

Xander leans in, his forehead against mine as he gazes deeply into my eyes. “I’m going to spoil all three of you.”

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After having a nice family dinner and putting Levi to bed for the first time, I’m lying in bed while Xander takes off his clothes. I’ve missed admiring his amazing physique. Not only does he have the body of a god, but the tattoos he sports make me more excited, especially because I know they’re all inked by me.

Xander pulls back the sheets, sinking in as I smile up at him. He leans down, pressing his lips to mine briefly, then pulls back, his face shows me how content he is right now. “I honestly never thought this day would happen for us, but fuck am I glad we’re here now.”

I relax back onto the bed as he leans over me. “Me, too. We still have a little way to go, but this is going to work. Levi adores you. We have a way of talking things through now that we’re being honest with each other. I know we can do this.”

He slides over the top of me and moves downward, taking the sheets with him as he goes. I giggle, watching as he pushes himself between my legs. His head is between my thighs when he stops just above my stomach. He rubs my flat tummy as he stares down at my navel. “We sure can. We have to, for the sakeof peanut in here.”

He leans down, placing his lips tenderly on my stomach, sending a river of goose bumps cascading all over my skin at his tender caress. I bite down on my bottom lip as he stares at my stomach as if he can see right inside. “I’m gonna give you the world, peanut. No matter what life throws at you, what hurdles we might face, I’m always going to be the best father I can be… for you. I promise because you might only be the size of a pea, but I love you… so, so much already.” Tears flood my eyes as my hands move down and into his hair. He glances up at me, the sincerest of expressions crossing his face. “And your mom, very much.”

I grab his hair, yanking him to me. He edges up over me as I pull his lips to mine, and we kiss as he tries not to lay his weight on top of me. So, I spin us. He falls to the bed on his back, and I straddle him feeling his cock harden against my pussy. I lean down kissing him, passionately. I haven’t felt his body against mine for so damn long, I need him right now. All of him.

My fingers grip his hair as I kiss him, our tongues intertwining ferociously like they’ve been apart for a century as I rock on top of him, the delightful friction causing my clit to throb in the most deliciously painful way.

His fingertips dig into my ass cheeks as he aids me in rocking on top of him, the tension building between us as I moan into his mouth. The feeling of our bodies, skin on skin, finally being together again is like all the atoms in the air are charging, like my aura is aligning finally, and everything feels like it is back on its right path.

He’s my home, and when I’m with him, everything is where it is meant to be.

One of his hands snakes up my back and into my hair, his fingers threading through my tendrils as he clamps down on my locks. He yanks my head back, breaking our kiss as our eyesstare at each other, panting for breath. “Sit back, Tomi, I want to observe you,” he demands.

I do as he says and sit atop him, straddling him on either side of his cock. It throbs beneath me, and all I want to do is move a little so he can slide inside me. First, he has something else in mind.

“God, you’re beautiful.” I smile at him as I place my hands on his stomach for balance as he shakes his head. “How beautiful your breasts are. Fondle them.”

My eyes widen.

Excitement rolls through me as I smirk, rolling my hips on him again. He flares his nostrils in obvious pleasure as I lick my bottom lip and run my hands slowly up my thighs, his eyes following my every movement, desire plainly written all over his features. My hands slide up my sides, over my tummy, as they make their way to my oversensitive breasts. Since pregnancy’s taken hold of me, my nipples are off-the-charts sensitive.

I draw my bottom lip in by my teeth, my eyes hooded as I stare right at Xander, his cock throbbing beneath me. My hands slide over my breasts, my back arching a little at the feeling of my fingers gliding over my nipples. I squeeze them, forcing a long breath to leave me as I start to rock on top of Xander, again needing some friction. His fingers dig into my hips as he helps me rock. My eyes don’t leave his while I tweak my nipples, all the while massaging my breasts. The sensation rolling over me is sending a river of pleasure through me. He knows what he’s doing as one of his hands slides over my hip and down between my legs.

Yes.

I moan as his finger presses down on my clit. I can’t keep this intense eye contact any longer as my head throws back at the shot of excitement running through me. I grind down on him as his breaths come in quicker. I know he’s turned on by this, aswell as the pleasure that ripples inside of me.

His finger circles on my clit, as I continue to tweak my nipples, the powerful current flowing over me is making me pant out heavy breaths as I try to keep my voice down.

I want to scream—I wish I could be vocal and let Xander know just how good he’s making me feel, but I know I can’t. The energy and passion in the room is reaching a critical level as his finger pushes harder on my clit. Heat swarms my body, making me pant even harder. Sweat beads on my skin like little droplets of salty water as the pressure builds inside me.

I rock my hips faster as I clamp down on my nipples, sending a shudder through my very core at the same time he circles on my clit. The indescribable feeling washes over me like a torrent, smashing me like the blazing heat of a thousand suns. I gasp, my head falling back in the throes of passion, my back arching as I can’t help but moan softly. My body shudders, my muscles tensing as it hits me right in the abdomen so hard I hunch over, dropping my hands to his chest as he continues circling on my clit while I explode through my climax.

I moan, my eyes clenched so tight I see dancing lights behind my eyelids as I pant heavily, falling from my massive high. My body quivers as he leisurely brings me down while I slowly grind against his rock-hard cock beneath me.

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