Sweet Surrender by Angel Steel Page B

will be more comfortable this way, and it won’t hurt me or the baby,” she told him.
    Nodding towards her, he held onto the leg that was on his shoulder, and slowly, very slowly, slid into her inch, by agonizing inch. Once he was fully inside of her, he sat there, not moving.
    “Jesus, baby, you’re tight this way,” he groaned.
    She whimpered, “You need to move, Nate.”
    He let go of her leg and held onto her hips, pulling out until just the head of him was inside of her, and then pushed back in, all the way.
    He did this several times, but she needed more.
    “Please, I can’t handle slow right now; it has to be—”
    That is all she got out as he pulled back and slammed forward, hard.
    “Is this how you want it?” he said as he did it again.
    “Yes!” she screamed.
    His fingers dug into her hips as he pumped faster and faster into her. Her fists bunched the sheets as she screamed; she should have tried this position earlier with him. Grinding her hips against his, she reached up and pinched his nipple.
    Pulling his hand from her hip, she slid one of his fingers into her mouth, and started sucking it just as her core was to his cock. Growling, he hammered into her with such ferocity that she thought she would end up through the headboard.
    “I’m not going to last much long if you keep that up, and with the way your pussy is choking me, I think I’m going to die from the feel of it.”
    She couldn’t reply as he shoved another finger in her mouth, forcing her to suck them. She did. The faster he pumped into her, the faster she sucked.
    “Damn, Sky,” he groaned, again.
    Shifting his hand down to her clit, he pinched. “I need you to come, Sky. I can’t hold off too much longer.”
    She felt him thickening inside of her. Gripping him as hard she could, she let go, and her world around her shattered at the force of her orgasm. It went on for eternity, and she screamed as her whole body shook from the impact.
    Nate groaned as he pushed forward and held himself as deep inside as he could, as he shot his load into her.
    She gasped for air as Nate’s body fell on top of her, breathing heavy. She welcomed the heaviness of his body. She wanted to wrap her arms around him, but thought twice at it, as he would think that—them spending their time together like that—would mean they were getting back together, which they weren’t. They were scratching an itch, that’s all.
    Pushing at him to move, she grumbled, “Can’t breathe, Nate.” 
    Nate lifted himself up and off of her, and she twisted over onto her back to look up at him. With a hand on each side of her face, he said, “That was amazing, baby.” He leant down and lightly kissed her.
    “I love you, Skylar,” he mumbled against her lips. She shook her head; she didn’t want him telling her that, not now.
    Placing a finger over her lips, he whispered to her, “I do, baby. And you don’t have to reciprocate it. I just wanted to tell you that I still do, and that I have never stopped loving you.”
    She nodded, as that was the only thing she could do. She did love him; she just couldn’t return it to him, after what he had done.
    Nate rolled to her side, pulling her into his chest, and wrapped his arm over her belly. “I love you, and our baby you are carrying. I will do anything you want, Sky. Anything,” he whispered into her hair.
    She was glad she was facing away from him as the tears streamed down her face. She wanted to show her love to him, but it was hard. She needed to sort herself out first, before she could do that for him. Sky snuggled deeper into his embrace. She would live in this moment for now, until tomorrow came.

Chapter 12
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    C hantal drove down Waterford Avenue, and pulled up out front of her own shop. She was meeting Bryan, as he was dropping off the shop fittings. Sliding out of her car, she walked up to the shop. The windows were covered so no one could see in them. A wood panel was over the