Chapter 8
Vic bit back a growl and swooped down to take Tachina’s lips in a kiss.
It wasn’t gentle nor sweet. It was five years of restraint being let loose.
Her plump lips parted and allowed his tongue to sweep inside.
She tasted of sweetness. Her arms came up to entwine behind his neck.
The feeling of her mounds squashed to him had his cock swelling to a painful state.
Five years.
He would have to admit over the years he’d thought of them. But they had a good thing going between them. Why fuck it up? She was the mother of his son, and he respected her and the life they had created.
But now her softness was underneath his hands once again. A moan escaped her as he tilted his head and deepened the kiss. His hands were full of her delectable ass. Tachina had always been a woman who took care of herself, yet she was born with the natural curves many women paid millions to have.
He lifted her by the backs of her thighs, her legs automatically wrapping around him.
She tore her lips from his and trailed hot kisses on his jawline and neck while he stalked into the bedroom.
The room was dim, lit only by the glow of a single lamp on the bedside table.
He’d thought they wouldn’t need much light, but now that he’d seen her in this sexy nightgown, he knew he wanted to peel it off her and have perfect lighting to see her completely naked.
He arrived at the edge of the bed and gently set her down. Her arms released him and slipped down his chest, dropping to his pants.
“Fuck. Hold on,” he muttered. Memories of her mouth and his cock surfaced, and if they started there, this would be over too fucking soon. He moved to the nightstand closest to them and turned the other light on.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
Her lips were swollen, her eyes full of desire and heat. She leaned back to rest her hands on the mattress, and the position brought her chest forward. His gaze dropped down to those perfect buds that pressed against the material of her gown.
“I need to see you,” he rasped. He moved back to stand in front of her. He snagged the edge of her gown and drew it up upward.
“You’ve seen me before.” She giggled.
She lifted her bottom, and the two of them worked together to bring the material over her head. It fell to the floor, and Vic stood frozen in place at the sight of Tachina sitting naked on his bed. He struggled to breathe at the picture she made.
Yes, he’d seen her before.
But that was before the pregnancy.
Now here she was, with fuller breasts, wider hips, and thighs that were meant to cradle his head, he appreciated everything there was about this woman.
“Are you okay?” she asked.
It broke him out of the spell she had woven over him.
“You’re beautiful, Tachina,” he murmured. He reached down and cupped her face. How the hell had he been so lucky? To have met someone as intelligent, beautiful, and down-to-earth while being so damn sexy.
“If I’m naked, then you need to be, too.” She smirked and shifted to the edge of the bed.
Her fingers made short work of the tie of his pants. She pushed them down where they fell around his feet. She reached for his cock, but he batted her hands away.
“Not yet.”
She must have seen something in his eyes.
Her smile slowly faded, and she scooted backward on the bed until she was in the middle of it.
He knelt on the mattress and crawled over her to where he braced his hands on either side of her head.
He brushed the side of her face with his finger.
He trailed it over her cheek and down to those plump lips of hers.
“I have to say, I’ve thought about this more times than I should admit,” he confessed.
“Me, too,” she breathed.
That was all it took.
He kissed her again. This time slow, absorbing her warmth as if he’d been starved for it.
Heat rolled through him as her hands made their way to his hair and neck.
He propped himself up to keep the bulk of his weight from her.
She’d opened her thighs to allow him to settle.
His cock brushed her slick opening, and he bit back a curse.
There was no hesitation between them.
It was just like old times.
Only now they were together for a purpose.
He needed to touch and taste every single inch of this woman.
He started with her lips then her chin and down to her neck.
He breathed in the scent that had haunted him for years.
His lips made it to her shoulder, and he ghosted his fingertips over the curve of her breast, then cupped her fully.
His thumb brushed her nipple, which tightened under his touch.
“Vic,” she whispered.
The sound of his name on her tongue with that hitch in it sent a pulse of electricity through him.
He placed a gentle kiss on the center of her chest and teased her nipple. He glanced up at her and found her hooded gaze on him.
“Tell me what you want,” he murmured against her skin.
“You already know.” Tachina exhaled.
He smiled and continued kissing a path down her chest. When he took her nipple into his mouth, a moan sounded into the air.
Her fingers slipped back into his hair as he sucked her gently.
He increased the pressure and teased her with this tongue, his other hand making short work of the other breast. Her skin was pliable underneath his touch.
Her body trembled, and he switched breasts.
He captured the other one and tugged on the nipple he’d just abandoned.
Vic was going to take his time. She’d said tonight would be the night optimal for them to conceive, and he would ensure they utilized their time wisely.
He continued his trail and arrived at her belly.
It was soft with faint lines that were slightly lighter than her skin complexion.
He kissed each of them, for they were proof that his child had been there.
He ignored her slight intake of breath and continued on until he’d kissed each and every one of them.
Finally, Vic arrived at his destination. Her brown thighs parted, allowing him a perfect view of her center. He kissed her inner thighs, another seductive moan coming from her. He loved the sound of them echoing through the air.
“Is this all for me?” He eyed the wetness that covered her pussy. He trailed a finger through her slick slit. The creamy substance coated his finger. He couldn’t help but to draw it to his lips and lick it clean.
“Yes,” she hissed.
He glanced up and caught her watching him. He smirked and parted her open to reveal her swollen pearl. He licked her entire length, ending at her clit. His tongue circled her swollen bundle, teasing it, sucking it into his mouth.
“Vic.”
His name was drawn out and ended with a groan. Her legs trembled when he began to devour her. The taste of her exploded on his tongue. There was no other description he could give—but her.
Tachina’s hips moved, her body writhing on the bed. Her fingers gripped his hair in a tight hold, but he ignored the sharp pain.
He couldn’t stop.
He looked up at her and saw how she responded to him. Her breasts rose and fell; she panted and moaned. He suckled harder, and her cry pierced the air. The sight of her alone was almost enough to make him come undone. His cock strained against the mattress, demanding relief.
He sank one finger inside her hot channel.
She was tight. He’d need to make sure she was well prepared for him.
Her muscles clamped down around him, then he slowly fucked her with his finger.
Her breaths were coming faster, those pretty thighs of hers shaking.
He added a second finger and thrust harder.
“Please,” Tachina gasped. Her eyes flew open and met his.
“Please what?” He lifted his head but continued sending his fingers deep inside her. He wanted her to say exactly what she wanted. “What do you need, Tachina?”
“I need your dick. Inside me.” Her breaths were coming in pants now. Her eyes were pleading.
He was almost willing to give her what she wanted.
Almost.
“Not yet. You have to come first.” He grinned.
He lowered his head and captured her clit once more. Her head flopped back down on the mattress. Her cries filled the air, and he continued to pound his fingers into her, his mouth teasing her.
It didn’t take long for her to reach her peak.
Her muscles coiled tight while her body shook.
Her mouth opened, only releasing a silent scream.
Hell, he didn’t even know if she was breathing at that exact moment.
He didn’t let up on her as she rode through her climax.
He teased, taunted, and suckled her clit.
Her pussy gripped his fingers in a harsh hold.
Vic couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Watching her come apart was the most beautiful sight to see.
Her limp body settled on the bed. Her chest rose and fell fast while her eyes remained closed. He withdrew his fingers and gave her slit one long, teasing lick before he cleaned off his fingers that were covered in her cream.
He crawled up and braced himself over her. Her skin was slightly slick with a fine sheen of sweat. The scarf was barely hanging on.
“Tachina…” He reached down and took his length in his hands. He ran his hand up it, finding moisture beading on the tip. He drove the head through her slickness, nudging her opening with his broad mushroom head. “Baby, are you sure?”
Her eyes flew open. Big. Brown. Sexy.
She reached up and guided his face down to hers. She kissed him. Deeply. It was over just as quickly as it had begun.
“Am I sure that I want you to fuck me?” she asked breathlessly. Her lips brushed his as she spoke. Her lips curled up slightly. “Fuck me until you come in my pussy.”
Another kiss.
“And put a baby in me.”
That was the last straw for him.
He pushed forward, easing into her. She rocked her hips, welcoming him. He lifted one of her legs and inched inside her. A low, desperate groan poured out of him.