Billionaires and Baby Rattles(26)

“God yes!” Mya cried.

“Oh baby, I have to taste you,” he muttered and moved down her body.#p#分页标题#e#

He settled between her legs and pressed kisses on her wet sex, licking between the soft folds and tasting her clit. He made a sound of carnal pleasure as if he’d tasted the best and sweetest treat in the world. Ethan lifted his head. Their eyes met, and she saw pure, unadulterated desire in his.

“Let me see you come again,” Ethan said. “Don’t look away.”

Ethan kept her gaze as he slipped his finger inside her again, and Mya bit her lip and whimpered at the sensation. She could see that he liked her responses, and each sound fueled his own arousal. She wanted him to take her in so many ways, even pregnant, and with their sexual positions limited, she still lusted for more.

“You like when I fuck you with my fingers, don’t you, baby?” Ethan’s voice was guttural.

“Yes, yes,” she responded breathlessly.

“You make me so turned on when you come,” he said, and his fingers moved faster. “It’s only for me.”

Mya lifted her hips to meet his fingers. “Only for you, no one else can make me feel this way.”

“I love you, Mya,” he crooned softly.

His words were cherished, and soon the heat of her release washed over her body. She cried out and her hips arched off the bed as she absorbed every last drop of pleasure he gave her.

“I need to be inside you,” he muttered.

Mya anticipated him by spreading her legs wider. Ethan was on his knees so his weight would not be on her stomach. He made sure her spread legs were comfortably around his lower thighs. It was only then he slipped his cock inside her and their moans mingled. She felt him tremble while he strived for control in each thrust. Mya undulated her hips against his pulsing cock, and Ethan threw his head back until each corded muscle in his neck was tense and pronounced.

“After the baby, I’m going to take you hard and fast and in many different ways.”

She loved that desire was in every syllable of his words as he moved inside her. Knowing that she caused him to feel that way was almost as pleasurable as their coupling. His hands were at the back of her knees, and he spread her wider so he could plunge deeper into her depths. She was so wet that Mya felt her juices running down the crack of her ass. He watched his shaft move in and out of her slowly, as if he was savoring the scene before him. Mya leaned up on her elbows so he could reach her lips, and she sank into his kiss. While their tongues mated, the pace increased, and she locked her legs around his lower thighs. Mya felt the crest of her orgasm begin to build. Her hips lifted frantically, meeting his every thrust with her own feverish pace. She cried out, and her nails dug into his forearms. There would be marks tomorrow, she was sure of it, but it didn’t even seem to be fazing Ethan in the least. The look on his face was a mask of carnal gratification.

“Come with me!” she cried out and held on for dear life.

“Fuck yes!” Ethan gave a guttural cry.

Their orgasm took them over the threshold of reality. Ethan thrust into her over and over again, prolonging the pleasure, and she came again. Instead of falling against her, he rolled away and collapsed on the bed with his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Mya’s body was pliant as he reached out to pull her against him. She loved the fact he needed her to be close even as they tried to find stable footing in the sea of passion that had swept them away.

“Now that was a honeymoon night and makeup sex all combined in one amazing package.” Mya shivered as mini aftershocks ran through her.

Ethan ran his hand over her round belly and laughed. “I never knew a pregnant woman could be so hot and sexy. I can’t keep my hands off you. We may have to plant another baby inside you right after this one.”

Mya slapped his shoulder. “Says the man who does not have to carry said package. You get the fun, and we waddle around for nine months. Let’s have a year or three between children.”

“Two more.” He kissed her gently and then said in surprise, “Holy shit, I felt that!”

“You did? I mean, the baby kicked. You felt it?” Mya said with a laugh.

“There it goes again. I can feel the baby, not strong, but it’s there.” Ethan’s voice held so much wonder. He bent down to kiss the round protrusion of her belly. Mya felt herself fall even more in love with him.

“I have a surprise for you,” he said suddenly and rushed out the door.

He came back with his jacket and pulled a white box from the pocket and handed it to her. Mya looked at it before she carefully opened the lid and moved the white paper aside. A sliver rattle was nestled inside, and when she lifted it out it made a small tinkling sound. Ethan Tremaine was engraved on the handle. She looked at him with a question in her eyes.