Page 65 of Cup of Lies

His words are filthy and intense and just what I need to lose control. I seize up with my climax, whining out his name as I practically rip the hair from his head. Despite my abuse to his scalp, he hungrily devours my pussy like it’s his last meal andtime is almost up. My tip over the edge of ecstasy is one that blackens my vision and makes my skin buzz. Thoughts of him and this ultimate blissfulness consume me, swirling around and around until I come down from the wild high he put me on.

“Can’t wait any longer,” he growls, crawling up my body. “Will I hurt the baby if I push all the way in?”

I smile at him. “No. Fuck me, Caius.”

His cock isn’t gentle at all as he pushes deep into me with one thrust. It’s almost painful but also cataclysmic in the best possible way. Before I can get used to the stretch of his impressive size, he rolls us on the bed until he’s beneath me. I place my palms on his sculpted chest and adjust my thighs. In this position, I feel like he’s deeper than anyone has ever been.

“This is the most incredible sight I’ve ever witnessed,” he utters, eyes hooded and simmering with heat. He bites on his bottom lip and groans, bucking his hips beneath me. “Ride me like you fucking missed me, love.”

I work my hips, rolling and lifting and dropping, all while I squeeze my interior muscles, hoping to draw immense pleasure out of him like he’s done me. He rubs my belly reverently, but then he loses control. His hand reaches up, grasps my neck, and pulls me closer to him as he sits up on his elbow. Our mouths meet for a fiery kiss that tastes like desperation and me. He somehow continues to fuck me from below me, which is impressive, to say the least. I do my part, grinding on him as well as someone this far along in her pregnancy can.

It’s all too much.

Wonderful.

Sexy as hell.

Intense.

His hand slides from my neck to my breast to my belly and then finally to my ass. With his fingers pressing into the jiggly flesh there, he pushes my body in a way that my clit is pressingagainst his groin. I’m drenched from my orgasm and am soaking us both, which makes for all this grinding to be successful. Stars of pleasure glitter my vision around Caius’s handsome face.

He makes a ragged sound like a man who’s about to come. The feral noise, that of an animalistic claim, is what does it for me. An explosion of pleasure detonates in my core and I let loose a cry of orgasmic defeat.

A snarl comes from him next and then a fountain of heat gushes inside my quivering body. I’m sweaty all over and shaking with bliss, unable to move as his cock drains its contents into me. By the end of our mutual sexual destruction, I’m beat and boneless. I’m vaguely aware of him gently pulling me off his cock and rolling me until I’m on my back.

“I’ll get you a shower started,” he says, kissing my nose. “Get cleaned up while I heat up your breakfast.”

“I thoughtyouwere my breakfast,” I tease, eyelids drooping sleepily.

“You can suck on it later, love. First, feed my baby.”

The possessive claim ofhisbaby makes my heart stutter in my chest.

Have I finally found my happy ending?

This food is amazing. Now that I’m out of my sexual spell Caius put me under and am scarfing down the reheated food after my shower, I’m aware of exactly how hungry I was. I’m thankful not to be plagued with morning sickness today.

“Where’s Kaitlyn?” I ask as I lick bacon grease off my thumb.

I assume she’s fine. Caius wouldn’t let anything happen to her.

“Stormy brought her a swimsuit and pool toys. As soon as she saw the pool, she went bananas.”

He’s lying on his side across the foot of the bed, resting on his elbow as he watches me make a pig of myself. I’m sitting with my legs crossed and a plastic container resting on my belly as I eat. He’s wearing jeans again but no shirt, allowing me to stare at his muscular chest. I didn’t bother dressing at all because I feel like we’re not done for the day.

“Who’s Stormy?”

“Koyn’s brother, Copper, is with her. You’ll like her. Everyone’s nice around here.”

So far, the men I’ve met have been. I’m flooded with questions about how he came to be with them and why they helped us. I really would like to thank them personally. They rescued us from captivity.

You were once Caius’s captive too…

Even though I know this, it’s different. Yes, I remember being scared in the beginning, and they did some messed up crap to me, but we got past it. Me and Caius became a team, lovers, and so much more. Then we were separated, mindfucked, and forced to live in a world where the other didn’t exist. Now that we’re back together, all the attraction and chemistry we had for one another have been extrapolated. There’s also a thread connecting us forever because of the baby.

Somehow, apart, we fell madly in love.

It’s difficult to understand, much less explain.

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