I reach between us and rub my finger along her swollen clit. In and out I move inside her, and she meets me with each thrust of my hips. Her cunt is hot and wet, and when she grabs on to my hand with a death grip, I know she’s close.
I thrust deeper and don’t let up on circling her clit. Her body writhes underneath me as she orgasms and her pussy spasms. “Mine!” I bellow as I grunt and paint her womb with my seed, filling her completely.
Chapter10
Nikki
Iwake up exhausted. I may have gotten hardly any sleep last night, but it was worth it. Damn, was it worth it.
It’s like Ethan and I were trying to make up for lost time and couldn’t get enough of each other. I roll over in the bed. I know my hair is a knotted mess because when we showered earlier this morning, I lay back down with it wet. I peek at Ethan, and he’s still sleeping. I can’t help but look at him, and an intense emotion fills me. Last night was perfect, but there’s a part of me that is afraid of what comes next. We didn’t talk about the future, and quite frankly, I’m a little scared to.
I lean up on my elbow with the sun coming in through the curtains and look at Ethan sprawled out next to me. Without his normal guarded expression, he looks younger. I can’t see the side of his turned face, but from where I’m lying, I can see the marred skin of his arms. I trace each pucker with my eyes, wanting to reach out and comfort him somehow.
“You having second thoughts?”
His voice scares me because I didn’t realize he was awake. I’ve been caught staring, and I hope that doesn’t make him clam up and try to hide from me again. “Second thoughts about what?”
He lifts his right hand and points to the vicinity of his face and arm. “About this? About being with me?”
I put my hand on his chest, right over his heart. He’s trying to act like he’s joking, but I see the fear in his eyes. “There’s no way I’d have second thoughts. You are all my dreams wrapped into one, Ethan. How could I ever have second thoughts about us?”
I rub my hand along his chest. “What about you? Any second thoughts? I did sort of force you into this.” I smile at him cheekily. “Plus, I cost you twenty million dollars.”
He rolls toward me and leans up, pressing his lips to my forehead. “It’s the best money I’ve ever spent.”
I push him back until he’s flat on his back. “Really? You think so? Because I’m thinking I need to maybe do a few things so you don’t think that twenty million was a waste.”
His hands grip my waist, and he slides me forward until his hard cock is pressed between my thighs. “Oh yeah? What did you have in mind?”
I run my finger down his chest slowly. He sucks in a breath when I get to his waist. I scoot back so that I can wrap my hand around his girth. He’s practically vibrating in my hand. “I was thinking I would do anything you want me to do.”
He smiles up at me. “Anything?”
I nod as I tighten my grip and stroke him. “Yep, anything.”
He gasps as I lean forward and guide him between my wet slit. My body trembles. “That feels good.”
The truth is I can’t get enough of Ethan. I’d do anything for him.
“You know what feels good to me?”
“What?” I groan.
He lifts me up, grabs his cock in his hand, and positions it at my entrance. “It feels good being inside you, feeling you come when I’m buried deep inside you and filling you up.”
“Mm- hmm,” I answer as I rock my hips back and forth.
“Come for me, baby.”
“Yes,” I answer him as he thrusts up inside me. I had planned to take care of him, but he’s all about satisfying me.
I lean down and kiss him, molding our lips together. When I pull away from him, he’s staring at me through hooded eyes. “Make me pregnant, Ethan. I want a baby... your baby.”
He grunts, and his hips move erratically underneath me. He’s holding me so that I’m seated on him as he plows into me. Everything hits me at once, and I jerk over him as my orgasm takes root and my body starts to convulse. “Yes, take it, Nikki. Take it.”
He groans his release, and when I finally catch my breath, I lie down on him, no longer worried about the extra weight I’m carrying. He’s proven by the way that he worshipped my body that none of that matters to him.
I’m panting as I tell him, “I’m not going to be able to walk.”