His grip tightened on my hips. “Don’t you dare say another man’s name while I’m inside you.”
Then he started moving—fast, relentless, like he was trying to erase every doubt, every hesitation.
“You. Belong. To. Me.”
Each word was punctuated with a thrust, his cock filling me so deep I could feel it in my stomach.
“Touch yourself,” he commanded, voice ragged.
I obeyed without thinking, sliding a hand between my thighs, circling my swollen clit as pleasure built sharp and hot.
“Don’t stop,” I pleaded, my voice breaking.
Nick didn’t. If anything, he moved faster, harder, his grip bruising, his body relentless. My skin burned, my nerves on fire, my entire body trembling as heat coiled tighter, tighter?—
“I’m—”
“Say it, princess,” he growled.
His name tore from my lips as pleasure crashed over me, shattering me completely.
Nick followed, his body tensing, his breath ragged against my skin as he buried himself deep, groaning my name.
For a long moment, we just stayed there—panting, tangled, spent.
Then he brushed my hair back, his lips grazing my damp forehead. A slow, wicked smirk curved his lips.
“If you weren’t pregnant before,” he murmured, “you are now.”
54
MELANIE
Nick pulled out of me, and the cold floor sent a shiver up my spine as my feet touched down. I scrambled to pull my panties back up, yanking my jeans over my legs as quickly as possible.
“I doubt it’ll happen that fast,” I muttered, buttoning them up.
Nick smirked as he zipped his own jeans. “It only takes one time.”
“Yeah, but I don’t even know how long I have to be off birth control for it to matter.”
“Why don’t you ask Dr. Josh?”
I shot him a look. “You need to apologize to him.”
Nick snorted. “I’m not doing shit.”
I exhaled sharply, running a hand through my hair. “Nick, we just fucked in his house. Without his permission. While he was outside, that’s kind of messed up, don’t you think?”
“I didn’t hear you complaining when you came on my dick.” His grin stretched across his face, pure cocky satisfaction.
Damn him. Damn, how good he looks, how smug he is, how badly I already want him again.
I rolled my eyes. “Even if you don’t, I am. Josh has been a good friend. He doesn’t deserve that.”
“Oh, please. He probably got off to it.”
I smacked his arm. “Nick, stop.”
