He pushed deep inside of me, then pulled out. He pushed me over on my side, then got behind me, spooning me. I guided him inside of me as he wrapped his hands around my breasts, pulling me up closer to his body. We writhed together as I felt his penetrations going as deep as possible. He grabbed my chin and pulled it to the side, bringing me in for a kiss. We kissed deeply and tenderly as our bodies remained joined.
He moved his hands to my belly, and my own hands went on top of his. Just having his hands there, knowing that he knew about our baby, brought me closer and closer to orgasm. I parted my legs a little more, reaching down there and seeking my own pleasure center.
He reached all the way around me, wrapping me up even closer in his arms. I could feel him begin to swell as he continued to quest into my body. “Please,” I whispered. “Please come inside me.”
I could feel his whole body undulating, using every muscle to get as deep inside me as he could. My orgasm got closer and closer as he began to gasp and shake. I wanted him so badly I could scream.
“Please,” I moaned louder. “Please, make me yours.”
I felt him thrust deep one last time, pushing deep within me. My orgasm hit and I felt my body clench on his as wave after wave of
pleasure coursed through me. As I felt the first splash within me, I began to shake.
I didn't deserve to feel this good. Nobody deserved to feel this good.
Yet it felt so right as I remained wrapped up in James' strong arms. He continued to thrust within me, making sure every last drop of his seed ended up inside my body, making sure that I was marked as his forever. I relished every moment of it.
As his movements slowed and then stopped, he didn't pull out of me. He stayed within me. It had been a long day, and now that I was here and wrapped in his arms, all I wanted to do was sleep.
“I love you, Allie.” They were the last words I heard before I drifted off in his arms.
Chapter 44
“Wake up, Allie!”
I tried to ignore the voice. I was having a wonderful dream. James was holding a perfect little baby in a blue blanket. Everyone from my parents to all our friends was there and everyone was happy and congratulating us. No strange glances or worried looks about our relationship. We were just two parents, thoroughly in love and celebrating the birth of our child.
“ALLIE!” James was more insistent this time.
I groaned, rolling over on the bed and looking at the clock. It couldn't be later than seven. It wasn't even hinting at being light out yet. I really hoped there was a good reason for James to be yelling at me to wake.
“What?” I yelled back. I rubbed my eyes, the edges of my dreams already wearing away. “Why are you waking me up?”
He tossed a newspaper at my feet. It looked like the entertainment section. I didn't move. I just sat there looking at the blurry words and wondering if I was carrying a crazy-man's child. It had better be the announcement of World War Three in that paper. Anything less and I would hit him with it before going back to bed.
“Did you tell anyone about us?” James asked. He stood at the foot of the bed, already dressed and looking mad as hell.
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I didn't say a word to anyone.”
“Not even Tessa?” he pressed.
“No, not even Tessa.” I yawned and reached for the paper. “Not Anne, not Nicole, not Dad, not the clerk I bought the test from. I didn't say a word to anyone.”
“Well, someone figured it out,” James growled.
I looked down at the paper, squinting to make out the words in the dark. I had to read the headline four times and even then I hoped it was a trick.
BILLIONAIRE JAMES COLEMAN SLEEPING WITH SISTER
Right below the headline was a picture of the two of us at the club with Nicole. Except Nicole wasn't in the picture.
“Nicole's going to be pissed they used this picture and not the one with her in it,” I murmured, trying to wrap my head around what I was reading. How had anyone figured this out?
“That's what your reaction is?” James sounded ready to explode. “There's a headline saying I'm fucking my sister and you're worried about your roommate not being in the picture?”
“I just woke up, James,” I replied, staring at the picture and feeling my world crumble around me. “I really just want to go back to sleep and find out this was a dream.”
“It's not!” he yelled, obviously angry. He slammed the flat of his hand against the wall, making me jump. There was so much defeat resting on his shoulders that he looked small for the first time in his life. My heart went to my throat as I scrambled from the bed to wrap my arms around him.