Page 213 of The Baby Bargain
"I just, uh…" She runs her fingers over the toy. "It's the first time. Since we know. That's…"
"I know."
"So you—"
"Yeah." I move to the table. Wrap my arms around her. "Ariel, I want to fuck you. I want to feel your cunt pulsing around me. I want to watch you writhe until you can't take it anymore."
Her breath catches in her throat.
"But I want to hold you just as much."
"Oh."
"This is… it's everything."
"It is."
"And, fuck, this sounds cheesy. But I don't have the words to explain it." I place my hand over hers. "I need to show you."
"Oh." She arches her back, rubbing her ass against my crotch. "That is cheesy." She wraps her fingers around the toy. "But, I like it." She steps forward, breaking our touch, and leads me into the bedroom.
I press the door closed.
She turns the main lights off. Turns the string lights on. The room fills with the soft glow of stars.
It casts faint highlights off her dark hair, her sharp nose, her strong shoulders.
Fuck, she's beautiful like this. She's beaming.
I need to have her.
I need to hold her.
I need to fuck her senseless.
What is it about knowing she's pregnant? It's doing shit to me. Shit these jeans are—
God damn, I need both of us naked. Now.
She tosses the toy on the bed. Pulls her top over her head. Undoes the clasp of her bra.
The fabric falls on the floor.
Her eyes meet mine. She motionscome here.
I do.
My hands go to her hips.
She melts into my touch. Looks up at me, those big, brown eyes full of trust and need.
I run my hand through her hair and bring my lips to hers.
She kisses back with everything she's got.
I pull her closer.
She arches her hips, rocking her crotch against mine, gasping as her cunt brushes my hard-on.
