Toasty (Cozy 2)
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“I don’t stomp.” I feel my eyebrows pull together and she laughs.
“Yes, you do. But it’s part of why I love you.”
“Keep saying it.” I lean down and rub my nose against her as I pull off the blankets that have wrapped around her and move between her legs.
“I love you, Kace Cox,” she whispers, and I line my cock up at her entrance.
“I love you too, kitten.”
When I slide inside of her, it’s different than before. She’s still so damn tight and hot, but this time it’s not rushed. I sink slowly into her and hold myself there as we connect in the most intimate way possible.
The kiss is slow and soft as we truly make love. Her legs wrap around me and my arms go around her back. I take my time as my cock fills every spare inch of her, and then demands more. I grind against her clit and she moans into my mouth. It’s the sweetest torture for the both of us while we build and build.
“Can I be on top?” she says, raising her hips.
I nod, grab her hips, and roll us over so that she’s straddling me. My hands grip her ass and move her up and down the length of my cock as her pussy rubs all over me.
“Lean down,” I growl, and she does as I ask.
When her tits are in my face, I suck on one nipple and then the other, going back and forth. Her hot little cunt responds to it and squeezes around me every time I suck on her.
“Fuck.” I lie back and watch her lost in pleasure as she grinds down.
“Kace, I’m—” Before she can finish her sentence, she cums and I can feel the release on my cock.
I hold her down and thrust up, giving in to my own release and following her over the edge. My cock swells as I empty inside her tight sheath and I growl with pleasure.
She falls on top of me, her body limp and soft as I thrust the last of my seed into her. I don’t think about the fact that I’m not wearing a condom because I don’t care. She’s mine and she loves me and there’s nothing that’s ever going to change that.
“Oh god,” she moans, and I smile, but half a second later she’s moving off of me and climbing out of bed.
“Myra?” I barely get her name out as she races to the bathroom with a hand over her mouth. I hear her retching in the bathroom and I jump up from the bed and go after her. “Kitten, are you okay?”
I grab a washcloth from the shelf and run it under cold water as I hear the toilet flush. I walk into the separate room attached to the bath and see her kneeling with her head in the toilet.
Crouching down beside her, I put the cloth on the back of her neck and brush her hair out of the way.
“Well, I can’t say that was the reaction I was expecting,” I tease.
She doesn’t look at me as she tries to push me away. “Get out of here. I’m going to be sick again.”
“I’m not leaving you,” I say, sitting down on the floor beside her. I hand her another washcloth and she uses it to wipe her face, but she still won’t look at me.
After a long stretch of silence where I’m trying to remember where I put my phone so I can call my doctor, she finally turns and her eyes meet mine. She’s crying and my heart aches as I lean forward and rub her back.
“Hey, it’s okay. I’ll call the doctor.”
She shakes her head and wipes away the tears. “Kace, I’m pregnant.”
Chapter 12
Myra
Kace stares at me in shock. The hand that was rubbing my back pauses and I drop my head, feeling the tears run down my cheeks. His kisses my bare shoulder.
“It’s going to be fine.” He places a kiss on my bare shoulder then another until I relax into him and let myself cry.
It feels good to release everything that’s been inside of me. Kace holds me close and rocks me back and forth.
“Let it out,” he encourages me, and I do. I hold on to him just as tightly as he is holding on to me.
I don’t know how long we sit on the bathroom floor like that with my face buried in his neck. But after a while he lifts me and carries me into the shower. He washes me ever so softly, taking his time before turning off the water and drying me off. My whole body feels relaxed even though I know we haven’t talked this out. A weight has been lifted from my shoulders. He knows and everything is out there now.
“Use mine.” Kace gives me his toothbrush and I take it from him. I brush my teeth as he wraps me in a robe and I watch in the mirror as he dries himself off. My eyes flick to his hard cock and he shakes his head.