we doing on this desk?” he asks quietly, relieving me of my sports bra next. Before I can answer, his mouth descends, greedily sucking one nipple into his warm mouth.
I gasp as pleasure shoots through my body. My pelvis tilts and I grind against his cock.
“What were we doing on this desk, Winnie?” he asks again, shifting to show my other nipple equal attention.
“You were sitting on the desk,” I moan, my hand moving to his hair. “I had you in my mouth.”
Harrison stops and glances up at me. “We can try that next.”
“Yes, please.”
He drops his head again and licks at my nipples. “So polite. I think that deserves a reward,” he says, his hand dropping to remove his shorts.
“Yes, yes, definitely a reward,” I beg, reaching for his hard erection. As soon as it’s in my palm, I give it a few quick strokes. You know, to make sure he’s good and ready.
It’s his turn to moan now. “Fuck, you keep doing that and this won’t take long at all,” he bites out between strokes, grabbing the neck of his shirt behind his head and pulling it over.
“That just means we can get to round two quicker,” I reason.
Harrison’s eyes burn into mine with the same intensity I’ve always seen reflected in them when we’re in this moment. He looks at me as if I were the only woman on the planet, the only one he wants.
I lean back and glance down, unable to watch this moment with my belly in the way.
“Close your eyes, Winnie. Close your eyes and just feel,” he whispers, taking my hand in his. He wraps it around the base of his cock, his large, warm fingers around mine, and guides himself to my entrance. “I can already feel how wet you are, baby. I can already feel how badly you want this right now.”
“So much,” I whisper as, together, he starts to enter me.
My breathing stalls in my throat as I stretch to accommodate him. My legs wrap around his back and lock the moment he’s fully seated inside me. I lean back on my elbows as Harrison places both his hands on my stomach. And then he moves. He thrusts his hips, filling me completely, stroke after stroke. The entire time, he never moves his hands, just lets his hips and legs do all the work.
“You look so fucking good on my desk, with my cock buried inside you.”
I clench around him as his words and his dick continue to drive me closer and closer to the release I’ve been craving. I can’t seem to find words as he pumps harder into my body.
“So fucking beautiful,” he growls, his hands gripping me as he thrusts deep. “Mine.”
My orgasm hits quick and fierce. Harrison pauses for a second, closes his eyes in euphoria, and then slams hard into me one last time when his orgasm follows. We’re still for several moments before he bends down and takes my lips with his. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” I pant, trying to catch my breath.
“I love this,” he adds softly, rubbing his hands over my tight stomach. His cock twitches inside me. “I love it so much,” he says, pulling out and gently sliding back in. “I think you should stay pregnant.”
“Well, we’re on our way to achieving that.” My giggle turns to a gasp as he flexes his hips and hits that magical spot deep inside me.
“You are the most radiant pregnant woman ever,” he adds, lifting my legs and holding me in position. After a few slow, teasing strokes, Harrison pulls out completely, making me whimper in protest. “Come on, love. The shower in my bathroom is calling our name,” he says, as he leads me toward the small adjoining room off his office for round two.
“I’m so excited that you made it!” Gina bellows as I enter Twist of Lime. It takes me a few seconds to adjust to the dim lighting in our favorite hangout.
“Me too. I was busy doing laundry all morning to keep my mind occupied, and now I’m craving this salad something fierce,” I state, joining her in the booth.
“I went ahead and ordered for both of us,” she says, nodding toward the water glass in front of me.
“Thank you so much. I’m so thirsty.” I take a few greedy drinks before we launch into talk about the gym, one of the things we have in common.
“It’s been so crazy lately. With all the new locations