Chapter Twenty-Two
Allegra
His eyes lowered to my stomach and my breath hitched. I wasn’t sure why, but every time he gave attention to my growing belly, I grew more turned on.
“I don’t want to hurt you or our baby,” he admitted.
I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. “You won’t.”
He nodded. That guarantee seemed to be all he needed to brace his arms on either side of me as he hovered over me, the mattress sinking under his weight. His gaze took in every inch of my body as though it was the first time he was seeing me. He leaned down and our mouths met in a slow, ravenous kiss. Against my lips, he asked, “Tell me what you want.”
“You,” I answered earnestly, my breaths coming out ragged, my chest heaving as the seconds ticked by.
He broke out in a cocky smile filled with pride. “Good answer, but I need you to be more specific. What is it you really want, Allegra?”
Oof, the way he said my name like that, in such a sensual way. . . I bit down on my lower lip and batted my lashes. “Your cock. I want your cock, Brady.”
He growled, the low sound rumbling from deep in his chest. It was a growl of appreciation, I knew. “And you’ll get it.”
My eyes dropped to his boxers and if I didn’t already know he wanted me, I had all the confirmation I needed with the prominent erection straining against the thin fabric.
He must have caught me staring because his hand came down between us, and he ran his palm over his cock. “Don’t worry, Allegra, you’ll get this. But first, I need you to do something for me.”
Yes, yes! I’ll do anything if it means you’ll bury your cock deep inside me, as deep as it can go, as deep as I can take you. “What’s that?”
“Be a good girl and play with your tits for me.”
I had no idea he could be so, so. . . demanding. It did something to me. I couldn’t even formulate a response, my lips just parted and closed half a dozen times as his eyes narrowed, watching me carefully.
But I was willing to give this man whatever he wanted, so I reached between us for the hem of my lingerie and pulled it up and over my head. Now the only article of clothing between us was his boxers, which I hoped would come off quickly. But considering the way the head of his cock was already peeking out of the waistband, I knew it didn’t really matter. I saw his arousal gleaming at the tip and wanted nothing more than to lick it clean.
More restraint.
I intended on having my fill of him very soon, though, so, like a good girl, I did as he asked and reached for one of my breasts.
“Both,” he commanded.
Breathing heavily and anticipating what this would do to him, I squeezed my breasts.
“The nipples, Allegra,” Brady said, his voice deeper, more needy, giving me back my words from before.
I found my buds and played with them until they were so hard they ached.
Brady watched me the whole time, a smile creeping across his face. Then. . . “Let me suck one.”
I lifted my breast with one hand and pulled his head down with the other, stuffing it in his mouth. He sucked like it was feeding time on the farm. I was ready to cry out in pleasure when he finally pulled back, but not before biting down.
“Oh, Brady!” I let out, unable to hold it back any longer.
He swallowed hard. “Keep playing with your tits until I tell you to stop.”
I inhaled deeply, needing more. A problem I was quickly learning I had around this man. “But—”
“You know what good girls get?”
I shook my head, but my brain was screaming cock, cock, cock, please tell me it’s your cock. Frankly, I’d been waiting for so long, I wasn’t above begging. I’d get on the floor and crawl to this man just to get what I wanted. So. Damn. Badly.
“The attention they’ve been craving,” he said, grinning.
Involuntarily, I brought my legs up and spread them wide as I remained focused on my breasts, plucking at one of my nipples. Shutting my eyes again, a moan rolled off my lips at my own touch. I’d never been so sensitive before. The pregnancy must have been doing it to me.
“How do you feel, Allegra?” he asked, bringing his palms to my thighs.
“I’m so wet,” I admitted, feeling warmth spread down below.
Then I forced my eyes back open to watch him lower himself. I tucked one of my hands in his hair, trying my best to steer him right where I wanted him.
“I’m disappointed in you.” He peered up at me, smirking. “You’ve denied yourself for so long, Allegra, that your pussy is weeping for me.”
He kissed my inner thigh as he grabbed hold of my knees and spread my legs wider. Wider than I ever imagined they could go. “Let’s see if I can get that pretty pussy to drip for me. The more of a mess you make, the faster you’ll get my cock. So make sure it runs down these beautiful legs of yours, okay?”
I nodded. My entire body was shaking as I continued playing with myself and watching, feeling his mouth nip and bite.
He was merciless as he sucked my clit while simultaneously reaching up and circling my other nipple, the one I had abandoned to hold his head. He pinched my nipple before slapping it, my breast jiggling with the motion which seemed to make him wild with desire, if his wide, gleaming eyes were any indication. Meanwhile, I never thought I’d react positively to the sting of a slap before, but I was so damn wrong. My back arched and a cry escaped my lips.
He didn’t relent, his tongue stroking my clit in long, languid strokes that made me want to curl my toes into the mattress.
My legs trembled.
He picked up his pace, his tongue flicking over my clit.
More heat was building inside me.
My eyes started to flutter closed, but Brady was on high alert. I didn’t know how he was doing it, but he was still playing with one of my breasts as his tongue stimulated my clit, and he kept his eyes on me.
In that demanding tone of his that only made me more feral, he instructed, “Eyes on me.”
I couldn’t respond, only thrashed my head from one side to another.
With each thrash, Brady slapped my nipple, and a wave of desire shot through my body.
“Deep breaths, Allegra,” he coaxed, his voice gentler as he spoke against me, his tongue still working me.
This was so not the time to think about breathing techniques. “I’m close.” I barely got the words out, my voice strained as I spoke.
Forget close.
I was right there.
Right.
There.
The pleasure was more intense than I could have ever imagined.
“You’re doing so well, holding out for as long as possible. You can let go now, Allegra. Let go so I can watch your desire drip down your legs and mess up this bed.”
That was it.
That was all it took to send me straight into oblivion.
* * *
Brady
Allegra had been right. It didn’t take much for her to orgasm, and I loved every second of it.
I loved watching her eyes roll back in her head.
I loved watching her arousal seep onto her inner thighs and drip down.
I loved watching her look at me through heavy lids, knowing I was nowhere near close to done with her.
This was all I’d fucking wanted for so long. I was a man starved from not being with the woman of my dreams, and I intended on being a full and satisfied man by morning.
I dipped one of my fingers in her arousal and brought it to my lips, licking her off me. “Fuck, Allegra. Do you know how badly I’ve been wanting to taste you?”
She licked her lips, and I dipped my finger into her again, this time bringing it to her lips. “Open that beautiful mouth of yours so I can show you what you taste like when you let go.”
She parted her lips, and I thrust my finger in, letting out a low groan as I watched her lick every last fucking drop off my finger. With a pop, she released my finger from her mouth. “Sweet,” she commented.
“So fucking sweet,” I agreed, bending down to get another taste. I brought my mouth to hers and pushed through her lips, driving my tongue deep inside and tangling it with hers so that I could taste her again. A moan sounded in her throat, and my cock twitched. “We’re dynamite together.”
“Now do I get your cock?” she asked, her eyes darkened with desire.
I grabbed her jaw and made sure she was focused intently on my eyes and only my eyes. Her gaze kept trailing down to my cock, and I wanted her to look directly at me as I said this—“You have a one-track mind, you know that?”
When she only nodded, I asked, “Do you think you deserve my cock?”
“I’m having your baby, Brady. I think that makes me deserving, yes. And I don’t know about you, but I’d say I made a pretty nice mess down there.”
“You’re not wrong.” I bit back a cocky grin. “And I have to say, it turns me on seeing you full with my baby. Who’s to say I won’t want you to carry another one of my babies after this one?” She’d thought I had been kidding about that the first time I’d said it, but I’d been dead serious.
She raked her bottom lip with her teeth, her throat bobbing with anticipation. “I’ll do it, but you have to fill me up for that to happen.” I watched as she rubbed her lips together, her hands moving to my hips, and I knew she was serious.
My Allegra wanted me to fill her with my cock and my sperm. She was so fucking greedy.
She smiled, clearly satisfied with herself as she slid her fingers to the middle of my waistband. Dancing around it, she eyed me closely.
My cock grew harder, and I knew it was time.
I lifted my hips and slid my boxers down, freeing my cock. I never took my eyes off Allegra’s as it sprang up. Her eyes went wide, her tits rising and falling as she breathed heavily. I knew that look because it was the same one I’d gotten when I stared at her pussy. “Do you want to taste me?” I questioned.
Her tongue darted out, and she moistened her lips. “Yes.”
Fuck. This woman was going to kill me. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out for her, watching her lie beneath me naked, her nipples perky and begging for more, her pussy swollen. She wanted more. Needed release again. And I wanted to give it to her, but this time while I was deep inside her.
I moved my hand to my cock, gripped it, and then stroked it a couple times. “I’ve waited long enough to be in your tight hole again, to claim it, but I won’t deny you. I want to give you exactly what you want.”
She extended her hand and reached for my cock as she sat up slightly, but I placed my hand on her shoulder and coaxed her back down. “No, Allegra, you’re not going to get to suck me off. Not tonight. I want to fill your mouth with my cock more than you know, but I want to be inside you when I explode.”
“What if I want to feel you hit the back of my throat and to drink every last drop you give me, for it to slide down my throat?”
“Is that what you would do?”
“Oh, Brady. I’d kneel between your legs and stare up at you as you position your cock at my mouth. And I’d take my sweet ass time. I’d suck your tip in first. But I wouldn’t leave you hanging. No, the entire time I’d pump your cock with my hand while slowly embracing you in my mouth.”
The corner of my lip curled upward in delight. “You have no idea just how compatible we are, Allegra. You and I were made for each other.”
She winked. “I’m beginning to realize the same thing.”
I grabbed her wrist and brought her finger close to my tip, holding it there. “Will a taste be enough for you right now?”
She nodded. “I want more, but I can be patient.”
“Good. Now wipe me clean with your finger,” I commanded as I brought her finger to the tip of my cock. She curled her finger to take it all, then I released her wrist. “Taste me.”
She brought her finger to her mouth and licked it clean like she was eating her favorite meal with her hands and wanted every last bit of it in her mouth.
* * *
Allegra
“How do I taste?” Brady asked, his brow arched as he waited for my answer.
I placed my tongue inside my cheek. Salty. “Beyond delicious.” And that was the truth. I wanted to feel him harden in my mouth, wanted to taste so much more of him, but I supposed this would have to be enough. I was desperate for him and couldn’t wait any longer to be filled by him.
As though reading my mind, Brady stared down at my pussy as he pressed his cock against my entrance. I yearned for him to enter me, even if it was only a little at a time. “Once I push my tip through your wetness, you’re mine, do you understand me?” He brought his thumb to my mouth and pulled down on my bottom lip, my breath coming out hard and fast. “No more playing games, Allegra. I’m yours, and you’re mine. I’m never leaving you, and you need to get used to that. I’m in this for the long haul. Forever.”
My vision was clouded by tears that sprung up in my eyes. It was hard to believe someone could keep a promise like that when no one really knew what the future held, and maybe I was na?ve, but I chose to believe him. To be frank, after everything we’d been through, I didn’t want to imagine any of this without him. And I certainly didn’t want to think about him leaving me.
I had to believe Brady Moore wasn’t going anywhere.
He wiped the pad of his thumbs on my cheeks as I sniffled. “You’re so crappy in bed that you brought me to tears,” I lied, half-chuckling.
He growled, the sound reverberating off the walls. “We both know the only tears that could bring you are happy ones. You’re crying for an entirely different reason, though, aren’t you?”
I nodded. “I’m really glad you became my roommate.”
He kissed me. “Me, too. And you’re sure you want this?”
I nodded. “Abso-fucking-lutely!”
He didn’t even blink, didn’t move an inch or think twice about my words. I didn’t, either. I wanted this, wanted him. I mean, it was a long time coming, if you asked me.
“In fact,” I added, “this time I want nothing between us. I want you bare.” The thought thrilled me. It was what I’d always wanted. And now that I was pregnant, there was no holding back.
As if that was all he needed to hear, he rubbed his tip against me and finally glided it through my wetness.
Maybe this baby wasn’t planned, but it was ours and the thought that we were bringing a life into this world was what had my eyes stinging with the burn of tears. That and the mix of pleasure and pain coursing through me as he pushed into me and our bodies became one.
Just like before, it took a moment for me to adjust. Brady didn’t move inside me, making sure the pain from him stretching me, of me taking him, wore off.
“Are you okay?” he asked, staring down at where we were joined before looking up at my belly.
I understood what he was asking and nodded. “I’m okay. We’re okay.”
“I’m not completely in,” he warned. I already knew that, though. “I’m going to need you to take all of me now, okay?”
“I did it once. I can do it again.”
He smiled. “That’s my girl.”
That’s my girl. Those words had me feeling like I was floating on cloud nine. Stuck in my own head, with his words playing on repeat, I was surprised by the dull throb I felt when he filled me completely.
He wasn’t kidding when he said all of him .
The head of his cock was hitting the exact spot I needed to really feel what it was like to be in the clouds.
“More,” I pushed, scratching his back as I tried to wrap my legs around him in a different way to make sure he was even deeper inside me. When I said I wanted him buried deep inside, I really meant it. I could take the pain, especially because it meant I’d feel the pleasure.
He lightly kissed me, probably trying to distract me as he jerked his hips into me. “The way you’re stretching around me, Allegra”—the loudest growl I’d ever heard erupted from him—“I’m not going to last long, so we can’t take things slow.”
“You know I don’t like it slow, anyway, Brady. I like it hard and fast.”
As he rocked into me, he brought his mouth to my nipple and licked it, his tongue swirling around the bud. I wove my hands through his hair and arched my back as he rocked into me. The motion was euphoric as he sucked on my nipple. Again.
We fell into an easy rhythm.
He nibbled.
He rocked.
I moaned.
He sucked.
He pulsed in and out.
I cried out.
It was like for the first time I was seeing the big picture, and Brady was in it with me and our daughter. He was there for it all. We had a future, and it didn’t seem impossible.
I still had my fears, of course, that I wasn’t what he was looking for. But I pushed them so far down, I didn’t plan on them resurfacing anytime soon. For now, I was going to enjoy this moment. With him. With the man I wanted more than anything.
The first time we slept together, there was this carnal, intense need to fuck each other. This time was so different—it felt like we were one, physically, spiritually, and mentally. I’d never felt so connected to anyone in my entire life.
He picked up his pace without warning and thrust hard into me. Once. Twice.
“Brady, I can’t—”
“It’s okay. I’m right there with you.” He gently tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear, the slight touch sending sensation trickling through me. “Squeeze me, Allegra. I need to feel your arousal on my cock. Need to feel your pussy contract around me so fucking tight that my vision blurs.”
That was all it took.
My mouth fell open.
I knew I was going to orgasm, but it was so intense that my breath hitched in my throat, and I tossed my head back as I gripped the sheets, feeling them scrunch up beneath my fingers. “Brady!” I yelled.
I was pulsing around him and knew that it couldn’t be long until his heat filled me, marking me as his.
I wound up chanting his name over and over again. “Brady, Brady, Brady.”
* * *
Brady
Fuuuck. The pleasure took me by surprise as my balls tightened and my cock swelled. I came violently, emptying myself inside of her. We should have forgone the condom the first time we did this. I rocked my hips, allowing us to milk our orgasms until we were so spent we could hardly think straight. I felt her tight walls taking every last drop from me. She was taking it all. Everything she could.
When I’d given all I could, I collapsed on top of her. “Shit!” I cursed aloud. The baby. How could I have been so stupid? I pulled out, much to my dismay, and rolled off of her immediately, still out of breath.
“It’s okay,” Allegra said, finding it hard to say the words as she breathed heavily. Her skin was glistening with sweat. What we’d just done was a lot more than either of us probably thought it’d be.
I brought my hand to her belly and started rubbing slow concentric circles on it. “Good because the last thing I want is to hurt her.”
She smiled and rolled on her side. She buried her head in my neck as I tossed an arm around her shoulder and made sure she was nestled as close as possible. I kissed her cheek and wiped the hairs that were sticking to her face away so I could get a better look at her beauty.
I’d never tire of looking at her.
And now I was looking at her knowing she was mine.
“Mommy and Baby are both good.” She smiled against me. “And happy.”
My cock was pretty satisfied, too, but now didn’t feel like the time to point that out. Instead, I kissed the top of her head and placed my head on hers. “I don’t think you’ll ever know how happy you make me.”
She yawned, a loud yelp coming from her. “Brady?”
“Hmm?”
“I’m tired. I think I’m going to try to get some sleep.”
“Tuckered you out, did I?”
“Mmm,” she moaned lazily.
I pressed another light kiss to her head as I thought about what we’d just done. I think it was safe to say I was more than crushing on Allegra Morelli.