Sweet Little Memories (Sweet #3)(27)

I reached under the short skirt of her sundress, found her panties and pulled them down. She shimmied her hips, helping me until they fell down her legs and she stepped out of them.

Grabbing her waist, I picked her up and carried her to my bed and I tossed her onto it. Her legs fell open and her eyes followed my every move. I didn’t have time for foreplay. Not this time. I had to get inside her—it reassured me that she was here and we were okay.

My pants were gone with ease and I climbed over her and eased into her as she lifted her knees and hips for easier access. Gliding through her slick warmth tore a groan of pleasure from me. I’d found myself thinking about this very moment several times today. Now we were here, and I didn’t want to leave.

I grabbed her left leg and brought it over my shoulder making my penetration deeper. Everything felt more intense. Beulah’s head pressed back into the soft bedding and she let out a cry. Then she said my name. Several times. I began to pump into her faster. I was excited by the idea of reaching my climax inside her making my movements become more frenzied.

I was like a fucking addict. Needing this fix.

“Stone!” She moaned and clawed at my back.

I pressed her tightly against me as the sound of our bodies joining faster and harder became louder. Her breathing had become a pant and mine was heavy and fast. Her arms were wrapped tightly around my neck as she met each of my thrusts, pressing deeper.

“Oh, oh, oh.” Her climax was close. Her body began to shake and her nails dug into my flesh. The sweat on her thighs as her skin rubbed against mine made it fast and smooth. “I’m coming,” she wailed and buried her head in my chest as I gave three more hard thrusts and yelled out my release.

She cried out, chanting my name as the heat from my seed filled her.

“Fuck, baby, that’s it. Take it,” I said pulling back on her hair so I could look in her eyes as I filled her. “Feel that?” I asked pressing deeper inside her.

“Yes.” Her eyes were heavy and she was trembling. “It’s hot.”

I let out one last growl as I finished emptying into her. This was what I’d needed all fucking day. I felt better now. I felt fucking perfect.

Pulling her back into my arms I held her and we laid there until her breathing slowed. When I knew she was asleep, I closed my eyes and followed her.





Beulah

STONE WAS STILL ASLEEP WHEN I woke up the next morning. I stayed wrapped in his arms, staring out the window where the sun was about to rise. It was early and I’d slept all night. We hadn’t moved since this was the exact position I’d fallen asleep. Sex had been amazing. I was more sensitive. I wondered if that was because of the pregnancy.

It was early still, but the urine test at the doctor’s office confirmed I was pregnant. I didn’t need to give blood to confirm. My period wouldn’t come this month. I didn’t know how I’d hide that. Stone wasn’t the type to not want sex simply because I was bleeding.

Even now, with all these unknowns, with decisions I had to make, I wanted to turn over and open my legs for him to come inside me again. What was wrong with me? I was thinking about sex and I had a life to be worried about now.

My hand went to my still flat stomach.

Geraldine had come back to herself while we were in the waiting room so she stayed in the waiting room. As far as she was concerned, I was there for birth control. I didn’t tell her anything else. However, having someone out there waiting on me had given me some peace. I hadn’t been alone.

The joy when the doctor entered the room and congratulated me had been overwhelming. It had lasted only a few moments before reality sank in. Telling Stone was one of was going to be hard. I’d have to tell him eventually. How long could I wait? How long would the battle he was about to face going to last? I feared it was longer than nine months and waiting it out wasn’t going to be an option.

His hand covered mine and I jerked in response. When he threaded his fingers through mine and pressed a kiss to the side of my head I relaxed. He was waking up. He hadn’t been reading my thoughts. His hand over my stomach was only a reflex.

“Good morning.” His voice was deep and husky from sleep. “Did you sleep as good as I did?”

“I don’t think I moved.” It was the first full night I’d slept in a few days at least.

He kissed my ear. “Me neither. But you’re going to need a shower this morning. We went to bed messy.” The smile in his voice as he said it made me laugh against the pillow.

“You think that’s funny?” he asked as he lifted my leg and moved behind me.

I didn’t have time to give him a response before he was inside me. Again. And it felt wonderful.

He took my leg and laid it over his hip as he rocked slowly in and out of me. I hadn’t done it like this before. All I knew was that the angle was rubbing against something amazing inside me. It was that or I was so sensitive down there these days that anything touching me had my eyes rolling back in my head.

I moved my leg as high as I could, opening myself to him. Unable to stop myself I reached down and touched my clit. It was larger than normal and the sheer pleasure from just touching it caused my entire body to shudder.

“Fuck, keep doing that. Whatever it is your tight little pussy is squeezing my dick like a vice,” he groaned in my ear.

I began to play with it as the moisture from our lovemaking leaked out making it slick and easy. Each brush of my fingers made me clinch Stone tightly and he in return made noises to let me know he approved.