She frowns. "What's that?"
"Tell me, did your vibrator cord really break? Or were you lying to me?"
Her cheeks heat as she breaks into a mischievous smile and leans up on her elbows to meet my eyes. "Are you really gonna punish me for that?"
"You really are a Little devil."
"For a good cause," she defends.
"You're lucky I'm already in love with you, or I'd punish you for that."
Her eyes widen, but I'm not sure which part shocked her the most.
"Or maybe I should anyway?" I tease, and she giggles when I lie down next to her. "Get on your side. It'll be more comfortable for you."
Spooning behind her, I lift her leg and rub between her thighs. Her head falls back on my chest as she moans.
"Yes, don't stop," she demands, gripping her leg to keep it up.
"Don't worry, I’ve got you."
I rub her swollen bud as I wrap my arm around her shoulders and cup her throat. Then I drag her mouth to mine.
"How badly do you want it, baby?"
"So bad," she nearly cries out.
I position my cock head to her entrance and coat the tip in her juices.
"Beg for it, Kate. Beg for my cock, you Little Devil."
"Damn, that's mean," she scolds as I tease her. "But fuck me, I need it."
Palming my shaft, I smack it against her clit, over and over until she screams my name.
"Payton, please. Don't make me seduce you a third time," she threatens, reaching down to pull me inside.
Chuckling, I do as she asks and thrust in deep.
"Holy shit, that feels amazin'. This position is incredible."
"I knew you'd like it," I murmur as I bury my face in her neck and suck on her sweet skin. "Fuck, it's always so goddamn good with you."
We pour months of sexual tension into our movements as our bodies rock together. Sensually touching and kissing her has me wondering how I ever went without it.
"You know this means you're mine now, right? I'm never lettin' you go," I whisper as my hold on her tightens.
"Please don't," she murmurs. "There's a reason it always felt right with you."
Those words have my heart somersaulting against my rib cage.
"How'd you know this position works for pregnancy?" she asks as I move my fingers to her clit and thrust harder.
"Read about it."
She releases a laugh. "You researched anything and everything, didn't you?"
I smirk. "Wanted to be prepared."