He took his shirt off and opened his jeans, pushing them down as he came forward to the bed. Josie managed to peel her right hand away from the sheets and touched his cock. With her hand shaking, she slid her fingers from his tip to root, wasting no time trying to grip him, pulling him toward her.
“Easy, sweetheart,” Reese whispered. “Don’t break it off.”
“Shut up, Reese,” Josie said. “Shut up and get inside me.”
Reese grinned and growled.
Those words alone could have made him explode on the spot, but he held back, knowing there was a better way to finish this night off.
He came forward and felt the swell of heat between Josie’s legs. He balled his fists up tight and placed them to the bed, gritting his teeth as he looked at the beautiful body in front of him. Josie was full in all the right places. And the moment he broke her threshold, the thick tip of his cock entering her, she arched her back, thrusting her chest up and toward him.
Reese brought his mouth down, finally kissing her chest. Engulfing her left breast as he slammed himself forward. Josie let out a cry of pleasure and relief as Reese took himself the hilt. His tongue swirled around her nipple. He pulled away with a rough tug, enough to make her scratch as his arm for relief. He let her breast go and he lowered her back to the bed. Reese stayed in his current position, able to see all of Josie as he pulled his hips back and slammed forward again. Making her breasts dance to the rhythm he chose to fuck her with.
In complete control and power… but the truth was this. Josie had the power. She was warm, welcoming, still throbbing from coming once already. The way she lifted her hips and bucked at him, matching his speed, bringing herself to another climax in just minutes… that made Reese hiss as he tried to steady himself as long as he could.
Reese finally lowered himself down and kissed her.
It was a wild kiss. Their tongues instantly battling, Reese picking up speed. He couldn’t contain himself as he thrust with more force. The entire bed began to rock, the mattress gently protesting at their love, but he didn’t give a damn about that.
His right hand settled to her left hip, holding her where he wanted her. Picking up even more speed, bringing himself to a pace that left Josie with her mouth open, unable to keep up. She began to crunch forward, another climax just seconds away. She clawed at his arms, pulling harder, almost sitting up. Reese used his free hand to spread his fingers across her back and hold her.
When she began to climax once again, that was all Reese could take for the moment. Her loving core squeezed against him with a threat he was willing to succumb to. Because it was Josie. Because she was beautiful. Because when they touched each other, the explosion was real.
And speaking of explosion…
Reese gritted his teeth as he felt himself reaching that point.
He kissed Josie again, her lips as sweet as the others he had been kissing a short while ago.
He felt his cock swell as much as it could before releasing.
Josie could no longer kiss him as she just opened her mouth, groaning. So Reese did the same. Gently thrusting, feeling her perfect body coaxing everything out of him. Their lips touching, but not kissing.
A moment Reese had been waiting for, for so long.
A moment he never wanted to end.
But he knew this story… and he knew the ending was always painful…
Chapter Twelve
“When does this end?”
Josie crouched next to Steph and rubbed her back. By now, she had started to leave hair ties on the back of the toilet for Steph. Because the morning sickness had decided to keep going and stay strong.
“Do you want me to lie and tell you it’ll end soon?” Josie asked.
Steph turned her head and groaned. “I hate you.”
“You hate me? No offense, but I didn’t get pregnant.”
“Don’t remind…”
Steph groaned and started to heave again.
Josie gave her another minute or so before helping her to her feet. She ran the water so Steph could wash her face.
“I’ll get you something to eat,” Josie said.