Chapter Seven
Everlee
His gaze holds me captive, only serving to ramp up my out of control hormones even further.
As embarrassed as I am at being caught reading the steamy book, I’m also thrilled he’s pushing me.
The kiss from earlier has been playing in my mind on repeat since and, combined with the spicy stories, I’m hornier than I’ve ever been.
I’m positive it would take only the lightest touch to send me into oblivion.
The way Brooks is devouring me with his eyes says he would be happy to do it for me.
I can’t quite believe he wants to be with me even knowing I’m carrying another man’s baby, but at this moment I can’t find it in me to care if he’s on board.
My nipples are so hard they ache, and rubbing my thick thighs together does nothing to alleviate the unrelenting pulsing of my pussy. I’m perched on the precipice already, and it appears I only have to say the word and Brooks will be more than happy to take me over the edge.
But I’m pregnant. It would be crazy, right? To have sex with someone I just met. Look what happened the only other time I did that.
“Because I’m pregnant and hormones are making me a little crazy right now and I can’t handle this conversation.” I feel my cheeks flame even more, if possible.
His shoulder rises and falls. “You know I can help with that, right? Besides, it’s not like you can get more pregnant.” He winks again as his hand cups my cheek and his thumb brushes across my lips. “Besides, it would be a sin to let chemistry like this go to waste now, wouldn’t it?”
There’s no containing the whimper at the contact.
Tingles shoot throughout my body as I contemplate his words.
Really, what could it hurt? He’s right. I can’t get more pregnant.
My hormones are raging thanks to the pregnancy, so why not take advantage of what he’s offering?
It’s not like I’ll have another opportunity like this.
I drop the blanket I’ve been wielding like a shield as if it would protect me from him. “I suppose you’re right.”
The grin he gives me reminds me of the wolf right before he devoured Little Red Riding Hood. A full-body shiver runs through me as he wastes no time pulling me to him and plundering my mouth. He guides me onto my back on the couch.
My hands fist in the shaggy strands of his dark hair as he covers me with kisses, working his way down my neck. He nips at the crook of my neck before sucking on the pulse point there. His tongue glides over my skin as his hands mold to the flesh of my breasts, thumbs strumming my nipples.
Blood roars in my ears as I’m consumed by this cowboy who takes what he wants but is giving me so much pleasure in return.
A woman could get used to this way too easily.
The stroke of his hands against my skin has me whimpering.
My body heats as I’m lost in the overwhelming sensations he’s drawing from me so easily.
He shoves both my sweater and bra up before latching onto a tight bud. The suction of his mouth has my pussy throbbing. I shift, attempting to ease the ache.
I feel him smile against my breast before releasing it and moving to the other as he slides his hand into the sweats I’m wearing. His fingers spear through my wet folds, impaling me while his thumb sweeps across my clit.
I can’t catch my breath as I barrel towards my rapidly impending climax. His fingers curl inside me, and he presses harder on my clit. A wail tears from me, and wetness gushes as I go taut, soaring into space. If he weren’t holding me down, I would float away.
Wave after wave comes as his fingers and mouth continue to work their magic, prolonging the orgasm. It lasts longer than any I’ve ever had. I’m wrung dry like a wet sponge by the time it finally recedes.
I moan when he pulls his fingers from me and my oversensitive flesh sparks. My eyelids peel open when I hear his groan to find him licking my juices from his fingers. The sight causes an aftershock as my pussy spasms, and I swear I feel another gush of wetness.
“Holy fuck!” I whimper.
His eyes shoot to mine. “You okay?”
I shake my head. “These pregnancy hormones are causing some wild reactions in my body is all.”
He smirks. “Are you sure it was all hormones?”
A laugh escapes as he waggles his eyebrows. “Well, I guess there’s no way to prove that either way.”
His grin gets bigger. “Sure there is, we’ll just have to see how the experience is after the pregnancy.”