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“The doctor is going to be all up in my vagina, knowing that your cock was just in there.” I always wonder if my gynecologist can tell when I’ve last had sex, like some vagina mind reader.
“Good, she’ll know I’m keeping my pregnant woman very satisfied.” Two thick fingers sink inside me, and I gasp at the fullness.
“God …” My forehead drops to his as he pumps into me, both of us lying on our sides facing each other, and the time and when we have to leave falls out of my head.
“I love you in this morning light. So gorgeous, all rosy and sleepy. Your bare skin on display for me.”
I’ve always been an underwear-only sleeper, and to say that Liam approves would be an understatement. “Feels so good.”
The jumbled words are all I can get out as those talented fingers work me, pushing in deep while his palm hits my clit at just the right angle. We’re hidden beneath the covers in our own little sex fort, and I reach for Liam’s bare chest. His abs are like defined stones that I trace with my nails, making him hiss, and when I push past the waistband of his boxers to fist him, he growls before fusing his lips to mine.
We start nearly every morning like this, which is probably how I got pregnant so quickly. Denying ourselves for all those years will do that, leading to so much sex that it’s a struggle to keep our hands off each other some days. I know it’s the honeymoon stage, but we deserve it, and I’m basking in this delusional, sex-crazed happiness for as long as I can.
Lord knows we won’t be getting much sleep for a whole other reason in a few months.
“You’re so wet for me, beautiful. Always so wet for me. Fuck, I love the way you feel. The way you smell. I love you,” Liam whispers in my ear as his fingertips hit a spot inside me that has me bucking off the bed.
“Yes, please … right there.” I’m panting now, my breath coming in spurts.
“That the spot?” I can feel his smirk on the side of my cheek.
“You know it is.” I growl because he’s withdrawing his fingers.
“Let’s see if I can’t get you a better angle, then.” He rolls me over on top of him until my legs straddle his waist and very obvious erection.
Even in his little gestures, Liam shows he’s always listening and cares so deeply. As I get further into this pregnancy, my hips and back have been taking a toll. That makes missionary a bit uncomfortable, and he compensates by pulling me on top to ride him almost every time we have sex. While I worry I’m breathing like an out-of-commission train screeching down the tracks, his stare and words always reassure me that he’s just as turned on as he always is.
“Fuck, your tits are so big these days, I could come just looking at them.” He rolls my nipples between his fingers, and my head falls back.
“I need you inside me.” My hands land on the bed beside his head, my round stomach pressing into his abs.
“Those words also have me dangerously close to coming, as well.” He arches up, sliding his boxers down and then fisting himself to lineup at my entrance.
How mouthy he is when we’re having sex always notches up my level of arousal. Liam isn’t a wordy guy until I get him between the sheets, and the shock of it alone turns me on so much I have trouble breathing.
“Jesus, Gabrielle,” he huffs out as I slide down onto him, my wetness making me take him all as I sink down in a smooth motion.
A moan stutters from my lips because, holy crap, does he fill me up just perfectly. My inner walls flutter around him as I rise up and then fully sheath myself on him over and over again, our mouths fusing as he works my hips in the exact rhythm I need them to grind in. It’s like Liam is in my head; no one before has ever compared, and I’m the luckiest woman alive to get to share myself with this man for as long as he’ll have me.
“You feel so good, baby.” The endearment pops out as I connect us, my orgasm sparking behind my eyes.
“Come for me, I need to hear you.” Liam’s husky voice spurs me on.
He catches me by the chin, forcing me to open my eyes and stare down at him as the eruption begins low in my spine. I feel like the world stops spinning as warmth floods my veins and pleasure shoots out to every extremity. Liam begins to move, extending my orgasm as he thrusts up into me hard and fast.
“Gabrielle, baby … God damn … you make me feel?—”
He’s cut off by his own guttural groan, and I watch as his face contorts with fierce ecstasy as he slams me down onto him. My sensitive clit grinds into his pelvis, and I moan loudly, the aftershocks still making me twitch as he pours himself inside me. It takes a few blinks to clear my vision, but when I look down at Liam, he’s panting with an arm thrown over his face.
“Holy shit, I think I might have blacked out; that was so good.” A wry smirk turns those full lips up.
I can’t help but to bend down and kiss them, his cock still so hard inside me.
“The doctor is definitely going to know I’ve been freshly fucked.”
“Like I said, good.” He rolls us over until we’re face-to-face and pulls out of me, wetness pooling between my thighs. “Hopefully, we woke this little one up enough for the appointment.”
Today is the first time Liam is coming with me to the OB’s office. He is so excited about it, even if he isn’t outwardly saying it. For the past week, since I told him about the date of the appointment, he’s been smiling randomly when he doesn’t think I’m looking.
