Page 37 of Dancing With Redemption

“Are you ready for me, Roxie? Or do you want me to finish you off like this?” He asked, focusing on her eyes as she stared down at him.

She went still for a moment, thinking. She didn’t want to wait, but she also wanted him inside of her. And if he was inside of her, oh it would be so good.

“Oh yes, fuck me, please. I need you inside of me more than I need anything else, right now.” She’d made them both wait far too long, and they might just combust once he was finally where he belonged, but she didn’t care. She wanted him and didn’t care what it cost them.

Lincoln pushed at her with his hips until she figured out she needed to move. He couldn’t get his pants off with her on top of him.

“Be careful,” Lincoln warned her as she moved off of him, supporting her as much as he could. Lincoln stood up, pushing his pants off and tearing his shirt away from his arms. He crawled back onto the bed, watching her like a lion watches a gazelle.

“What?” She asked, confused by the way he was looking at her.

“How is this going to be best for you?” He asked finally, still on his hands and knees.

“Probably like that,” she answered, without thinking.

“Taking it from behind always was one of your favorite positions,” Lincoln said with a cheeky grin.

“Well, yes, it is, but like this,” she pointed at her stomach, “it’s probably the easiest way. I don’t know. I’ve never had sex while pregnant. Maybe we should try out every position?”

She leaned back against the pillows and smiled over at him, a dare in her eyes.

“Then every position it is, my lady,” he chuckled softly, but then his eyes changed, and the intensity from before came right back.

His head dipped, swiping a long lick between her folds before he moved back up her body to kiss her. He knew she loved tasting herself on his tongue, on his face. “Do you want me to get a condom?”

“No, why? I’m already pregnant.” She grinned, enjoying the joke.

“I thought it would be best to ask, that’s all.” His rueful smile told her he’d got the joke. Her belly wasn’t huge yet so he could still lean over her to kiss her deep and hard. Her hands came up to grasp at his face, to hold his mouth there with hers.

He slid into her then, when she was caught up in his kiss, surprising her into gasping into his mouth.

“Lincoln. Fuck. You feel so good.”

Lincoln pushed in deeper, opening her inch by inch until she had all of him she could take.

“Fuck, I forgot how tight you are!” Lincoln gasped, his eyes closed in ecstasy.

Instead of answering him, Roxie moved her hips, trying to get him to move inside of her, but it seemed he was enjoying simply being in her too much.

Lincoln moved a hand between them, searching for and finding that sensitive spot that made her gasp before he began to move inside of her.

“Just, fuck, don’t stop!” Roxie cried as her body exploded, gripping at Lincoln, pulsing around him like she never wanted to let him go. It had been too long, she hadn’t even got herself off since that night, and he was just too good at getting her off. She stopped caring about anything, about what she should do, what she wanted to do, and just became light wrapped in erotic pleasure. She rode the waves that pulsed through her, listening to him gasp as she moved against him, her heels digging into the bed as her back arched, pushing her down onto him, nearly dragging him with her into the nothingness.

Roxie could only sigh when the pressure of his finger between her legs became too much and she had to twitch her hips and hold his hand still with her own. It had been good, but it was too much now. Lincoln could play games, force her right into another orgasm, but he was being gentle with her.

She wasn’t ready for those kinds of games just yet, and thankfully, he knew it. “I love you, Lincoln.”

The words came out of nowhere, a need that formed so suddenly she couldn’t stop her voice from speaking them. She had to tell him, so she did.

“I love you, Roxie,” he answered, staring into her eyes. “But I can’t wait any longer. I need to finish.”

“Then finish, baby,” she answered, relaxing so that he’d know everything was okay. “You’ll take me with you.”

“I will,” he promised, just before he moved her hips, tilting her up a little, as he drove down into her, striving for the right spot. As she knew it would, each thrust drove new pleasure into her, until she felt her back arch, her heels once again digging into the bed as she matched his pace.

Lincoln thrust harder with her, into just the right spot, a spot that started the quaking inside of her all over again. She couldn’t breathe, her lungs were so tight, and air was hard to gasp in, but it didn’t matter, not when it felt so good.

Lincoln watched her, drinking in the sight of her face as she watched him, the way his body moved with hers, until she heard him gasp and go still. “Come on baby, take me with you.”

“Fuck, Roxie. Don’t stop,” he gasped when she reached for his nipples and twisted them intensely. It was a pleasurable pain, a pain that he liked, and she was willing to give it to him because it only made him thrust deeper, faster, taking her with him, as she’d asked him to.

His head fell back when he finally let himself go, gasping every time she clenched around him. Together their bodies pulsed around and within each other, taking and giving all that they could. At last, they were one, and there was nothing that could tear them apart ever again. Not anymore.

Roxie smiled at him when he withdrew from her and nestled up beside her. “I hope you don’t think we’re done.”

“As if,” he answered, pulling her into his arms. “I’ll never get enough of you, anyway. Ever.”

“Good, because I’m not letting you go ever again.” She cuddled into his chest, her hand over his heart. This was home, right here with him, where nothing could ever get to her.

Soon they’d have another child that they’d raise together, along with the daughter that he’d missed so much time with. They had it all now, together.

“I still hate you, though, even if I do love you,” she teased and heard his laughter rumble under her ear.

“Good. I love you too, princess.”