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When I’ve dried my tears, I sit up, and Lucas presses his lips to my forehead. “Come here. I want to show you something.” He climbs from the bed and reaches a hand toward me.
I stare at him with confusion before letting him help me up. Then I follow him out of his bedroom and down the hall to the room I once occupied.
As he opens the door, I look at him, wondering what this is all about. Does he want me to move back into this room? I was sort of hoping that he and I could take our relationship to a new level and I’d actually sleep with him.
But then he turns on the light and I let out a gasp.
“It’s not finished, but I sort of had to make sure you’d talk to me again before I got it all done.”
I press my fingers over my lips as I step into the room and take in the new furniture. There’s a dark-brown crib against the wall and a changing table on the right. In the corner, a rocking chair with a stuffed elephant sits on the seat.
Suddenly, I’m crying again because I’m standing in my child’s future bedroom, and it all feels so surreal. When I finally turn back toward him, he has tears in his eyes, too.
“Lucas…” I whisper through my tears.
“I wanted you to know that I was serious. I wanted you to see that if I was making room for you, I was making room for him or her too.”
He nods toward my stomach, and I squeeze my eyes closed, feeling another round of sobs rack through me.
Then I’m crossing the room and burying myself in his arms. He squeezes his tightly around me and I’ve never felt more safe and at home in my life. Lucas is my home. He sees me the way no one else ever has. He has carved out a space for me in his heart and I know if I spend the rest of my life with him, I’ll never doubt his love for a single moment.
He and I fit together like poetry. We are different, messy, and melodic, but we fit. It’s not seamless, but it is beautiful.
“I love you so much,” he mutters into my neck. “I promise nothing will come before you.”
“Thank you,” I cry in return. “I love you too.”
When I pull away from our embrace, I stand on my tiptoes, and our mouths come together with passion. His kiss is needy and gentle at the same time, but the more he kisses me, the more I need from him.
Desperate hands roam my body, caressing every inch. I pull him out of the nursery and down the hall to his bedroom. We eventually reach his bed without ever having to separate our lips from each other.
I tear his towel from his hips and he lifts my shirt. I shrug it off in a rush and we both move for my leggings next. I’m eager to be naked for him but nervous at the same time. Will he still find me attractive? Will he be too scared to fuck me in this state?
Lucas doesn’t falter for one second. He releases my bra with one quick swipe at the back and then moves to his knees to help me out of my pants.
And then he rises in front of me and lets his eyes cascade over the length of my naked body.
“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he mumbles under his breath.
He grips my breast in one hand, squeezing as his lips find the other. I let my head fall back as I succumb to the pleasure of his mouth on my body. My long hair drifts down my back as he fondles me appreciatively.
With every swipe of his teeth around my nipples, arousal detonates in my core. I’m so turned on for him, I feel like I could die from it. I need him so desperately.
“Please, Lucas,” I groan as he moves to suck on the opposite breast.
“Please, what?” he asks with my nipple in his mouth.
“Please fuck me,” I beg.
Letting out a husky sound, he grabs my ass and grinds his hard length against my leg. “Such a dirty mouth on you, Miss Green.”
“Please,” I cry.
As he straightens up, his hands continue their way downward, stroking slightly around my belly before stopping between my legs. As he slides his middle finger through my folds, I let out a gasp.
The other hand holds me by the back of the neck as we stare at each other. When he finds me wet and ready for him, I watch the way his lips part and his eyes dilate with arousal.
Then, he sinks his middle finger inside me and doesn’t let me avert my eyes from his for a second. I’m so needy for him, it feels like I could come already. The intensity of his gaze and the comfort of his touch is almost too much for me.
