“There will be a quiz once it's over so you better catch up.”
I pause looking at her side profile and wait for her to look my way, only she doesn’t.
“Watching me isn’t watching the movie.”
This whole reading mind thing is something I am still not entirely used to.
“Not sure if this is strictly a pregnancy gift or one I will have forever, but for now you better get used to it.”
What if I told you that all I can imagine is gathering you in my arms and taking you to bed?
A trace of a smile tugs at her lips though she attempts to hide it a moment too late.
Gliding my hands over your body, kissing along the way. I continue to allow the intimate thoughts to roll through my mind knowing full and well that she isn’t missing a word. Her throat bobs as she swallows hard trying to maintain some control. Feeling you tremble beneath my palms, panting as you silently beg me to give you more.
“Merick,” her voice is breathy and I place my hand on her thigh, moving upward slightly.
“What’s wrong?”
“You need to stop.” She shifts, I’m sure it’s more so she can get some semblance of relief from the tension that is now building inside her.
What if I can’t stop?
Waiting, wondering if she is going to react, I feel myself losing control by the second.
“I’ll never be able to stop with you,” leaning in I kiss her jaw. “I’ll never want to.”
It's as if something snaps inside of her. Suddenly she is moving, rising up off the couch and climbing over me. Her mouth seals over mine and with her tongue she pushes against my lips. A low hum vibrates someplace deep in her chest before she shifts her hips seeking the friction she is desperate for. I don’t stop her, I wait, enjoying the desperate drive for more I’ve inflicted on her and allow her to take from me what she needs.
“Please,” Taryn begs. I smile, pleased with her desperation.
“Please what?”
A low deep breath, another shift of her hips, the heat from her being felt on my cock straight through her thin pants.
“What do you need Taryn?”
“You,” she practically snarls. “You, you, please you.”
“Me?”
When she growls and her hands come to rest upon my cheeks, she forces me to look directly at her to ensure I hear every single word. “You did this, with all your dirty thoughts. Knowing I’d hear the things you wanted, the things you were imagining. So, don’t be coy now, do them.”
Arching a brow, I fight my grin.
“You are impossible Merick, but I also know that you can’t deny me something I want.”
“True,” I reply. My woman knows me well. “So what should I do now?”
“Take me upstairs and make me scream your name.”
“Your wish is my command.” Standing up, still holding her body to mine I ensure her legs are hooked securely around me. With one palm stretched out, cupping her ass and the other spread out over her lower back I carry her as if she weighs nothing.
I have every intention of making her scream my name until her throat hurts, because tonight I am extremely hungry.
Taryn
Merick grabs my hips, powering into me with such force it’s bordering on painful, but I don’t care as I push back against him. His cock hammers into me over and over-- my pussy gripping him, drenching his shaft.
“Such a beautiful pussy and it’s all mine.” His thoughts make me blush and then Merick wraps his arms around me, pulling me up until my back meets his front.
I groan as he sinks deeper into my body. One arm goes around my breasts and the other goes just under my belly. “Taryn, you’re fucking beautiful, and with my baby inside you’re a goddamn goddess.” He nips at his marking on my shoulder. “Ohh...my girl likes that don’t you. I’m gonna make you come from biting it,” Merick whispers against my ear.
I whimper as he stops moving, keeping himself immersed inside of me. He licks the spot, dragging his tongue over the sensitive flesh. I try to move my hips, but he holds me tight, keeping me immobile.
There’s another lick and my body shudders around him. “Oh baby, you got really wet and really hot.”
“Please move,” I beg. I’m so close to coming if he’d only do something. His chuckle vibrates through my body. “Are you really going to deny me?” I pout knowing I can get to him this way.
“Does my girl need to come?” Merick thinks as he begins to nibble at his mark. “Okay, I’ll let you come,” he thinks before he bites down on that spot, holding tight.
“Oh...oh...oh!” I cry out as I begin to come violently. Wave after wave, the euphoric feeling flows through my body. Thank god he’s holding me tight because I’m sure I’d float away. Stars dance behind my closed lids as I drench his cock and fill my arousal run down my thighs.
Then I’m down on all fours as Merick grips my hips, fucking me with abandonment. When he comes deep inside me he does it with a roar.
He situates us where he’s on his back and I'm semi-draped across him. Our room is bathed in moonlight as I draw imaginary patterns on his chest. “I should go get cleaned up, but I can’t move.” I whisper before kissing his chest.
Our baby gives a little kick, making us both laugh. Merick’s large hand covers my slightly swollen belly. “Someone’s ready to party.”
“I know,” I wrap my arm around his waist and yawn, “but I’m sleepy.” I tilt my head back as Merick leans close to kiss me. I open to him, our tongues doing a slow sensual dance before I
