We didn't need a condom anymore. I laid over her and with one easy stroke I was in her. Blaire grabbed onto my shoulders and threw her head back. If this was how all pregnant women were, then why the f**k didn't men keep their women knocked up? This was hot. So hot I might not make it very long.
"Fuck me, Rush. Real hard," Blaire panted.
"Baby, you keep saying stuff like that and I'm gonna blow before you want me to."
She smiled wickedly up at me. "I'll get you hard again. I promise. Now please,do it hard. In my dreams, you bend me over and f**k me until I'm screaming and clawing at the bed begging you never to stop. Right before I come, I wake up."
She'd not only been having sex dreams about me but dirty sex dreams about me. I pulled out of her and flipped her on her stomach, then jerked her hips up in the air. "You want f**ked, sweet Blair? I'll make my girl feel better," I cooed as I ran my hands gently over her bare ass. She started to squirm and I slapped her pu**y causing her to gasp in surprise. "If you want it hard baby, then I'm going to give it to you hard," I promised.
Grabbing her hip, I pounded into her and almost shot my load then. She was so f**king tight. The desperate cries of pleasure coming from Blaire weren't helping. Remembering that I needed to make Blaire come again was hard when my balls were drawn up tight and my c**k was throbbing.
"Harder," Blaire moaned and I lost it. I began pumping into her with the same wild needy abandon that had consumed her. When her tight warmth began squeezing me and my name came tearing out of her mouth I closed my eyes and let go.
Chapter 26
Blaire
Rush was on his back pulling me to him when I came to from an orgasm I was pretty sure had caused me to black out. I curled up in his arms and sighed in relief. He'd made all the achy, needy parts of me very happy. More than happy. I was sore all over and I loved it.
"I think you may have broken me," he chuckled against my temple and placed a kiss there.
"I hope not because when I have the energy to move I'd like to do that again," I replied as sweetly as I could.
"Why am I suddenly feeling used?" he asked.
I pinched at the skin that covered his abs. "I'm sorry you feel used but with a body like yours what do you expect?"
Rush laughed and rolled me onto my back before covering me with his body. His silver eyes sparkled as he stared down at me. "Is that so?"
I only nodded. I was afraid I'd say something else if I spoke. Like the fact thatI was in love with him.
"You're so beautiful," he whispered as he lowered his head to kiss my face as if it were something to be cherished.
I wasn't the beautiful one. He was but I didn't point that out. If he wanted to think I was then I'd let him. His hands ran down my body making it hum with pleasure. "Are you waking up every morning like this?" he asked with a gleam in his eyes.
I could lie but I'd done enough of that. "Yes. Sometimes in the middle of the night too."
Rush raised an eyebrow. "The middle of the night?"
I nodded.
He reached up and brushed hair out of my face. "How am I supposed to help you in the middle of the night if you're not with me?" His voice sounded truly concerned.
"You don't want me waking you up for sex every night," I told him.
"Baby, if you wake up horny I want to be ready and available." His voice dropped and he slipped a hand down to cup me between my legs. "This is mine and I take care of what's mine."
"Rush," I warned.
"Yes?"
"I'm going to straddle you right here and screw your brains out if you don't stop saying things like that."
Rush grinned. "That isn't much of a threat, sweet Blaire."
I turned my head to grin and the clock on my bedside table caught my attention. Oh crap! I pushed at Rush. "I have to be at work in ten minutes," I yelled in way of explanation.
Rush moved off me and I jumped out of bed only to realize I was very naked and Rush was lying on the bed watching me panic with a smile.