Then he fisted himself and brought the head of his cock to her pussy. God, he was big. But he moved slowly, giving her time to adjust, to catch her breath. Once he was fully inside her, it felt amazing. He filled her. Stretched her almost to the point of pain, but not quite.
He drew back and thrust forward. Slow, small movements at first that grew faster and harder until her head was thrashing from side to side, need so raw and sharp it almost felt painful raced through her. He pressed his finger against her clit, rubbing it softly
“Come when you like, baby.”
As if those words turned on some sort of switch inside her, she found herself instantly crashing over the edge, her pussy clenching him tightly as wave after wave of pleasure assaulted her.
“Fuck!” he cried out, then his movements grew more frenzied before he followed her over, his own shout of satisfaction filling the room.
Chapter Thirteen
“So how did last night go?” Lacey asked as she sat down at their normal spot in the park.
“I took your advice. I confronted Hunter about how weird he’s been acting over the baby. I just came straight out asked him if he wanted it. He looked completely shocked. He told me of course he did. I laid out all my feelings over the way he’s been acting and it turns out he’s completely freaked out about the birth. He’s worri
ed something will happen to me. He’s been trying to act calm and not do anything that might cause me any stress. Hunter has always been overprotective, but this is something I don’t know how to help him with. I mean, I’m kind of freaked myself.”
Lacey thought for a moment. She should have guessed this was the problem. Hunter was very protective, he was bound to be concerned about Cady. “What about talking to your doctor? Visiting the place where you’re going to give birth might also be beneficial. Information helps. He probably feels helpless and for someone like Hunter that would be a hard feeling to deal with.”
Cady nodded. “You’re right. He’s used to being in control. He hasn’t played with me since we found out. He’s scared he’ll hurt me which is ridiculous. I’m no different than I was.”
“Hunter just cares about you. Again, I think you both need to talk to your doctor. But some play would probably do you both good. Why don’t you look at your limits again? See what you’re both happy with.”
“Listen to you. You’d think you’d been in the scene for years.”
Lacey grimaced. “Sorry, was I coming off like a know-it-all?”
Cady reached across and squeezed her hand, surprising her. She wasn’t the touchy-feely type. “Not at all. Thanks for all your help. I appreciate it.”
A warm buzz filled her. “That’s what friends are for, right?”
***
“You have been a naughty girl, Kalia.”
A shiver went up Lacey’s spine at those ominous words, spoken in a low, stern tone. She turned slowly, feeling beautiful in the gorgeous outfit Gray had found for her. A deep red, it looked spectacular against her dark hair and light skin tone. With a separate skirt and top, a large strip of her stomach was left bare. A silver overlay went over the top with little gems stitched into the fabric that sparkled under the light. She’d pulled her hair up and pinned it on top of her head.
She turned to look at Gray. It didn’t matter how often she saw him, he still had the power to take her breath away. She thought it would always be the same, even when they were eighty and wrinkled, their bodies drooping with age.
Eighty? Would she still know him then?
Lord, she hoped so. Because if these last few months had taught her anything, it was that he was the one for her. She’d never believed in a love like this. Never thought she’d truly find that one perfect person for her.
But she had. And the most amazing part was he wanted to be with her. He was almost too good to be true. He cheered her up after a bad day at work. He’d held her as she cried when neither of her parents had remembered her birthday. He made her laugh, he supported her, and he’d shown her pleasure she’d never dreamt possible. Submitting hadn’t always been easy. There were still times when she felt unsure or uncomfortable. But even though he pushed her, he was never an asshole about it. And he always took the time to listen to her fears.
Like she’d said. Perfect.
And she kept waiting for the other shoe to drop. Or for her to do something that would ruin her bliss. It was always there in the back of her mind, the worry that something she did would end all of it and she’d be alone again.
“Kalia? It does not serve you well to ignore me right now.”
Shit! That’s right. She was Kalia.
She lowered her head submissively but peeked up at him as he loomed over her, his chest bare, his legs encased in soft, lounging pants that looked sexy as hell on him.
“I am sorry, Master. I do not know what you mean.”
She had taken to role playing surprisingly quickly. She also loved going to The Twisted Thorn to play. She tried not to be jealous of all the women that flocked to him, but at times it was hard. Cady had suggested spreading the rumor she’d been kicked out of the FBI for getting carried away in an interrogation. Lacey told her thanks but she’d handle it her own way.