—:—
Razor looked into the deep pools of Ava’s blue eyes, and then at her soft pink lips. When she raised her hand to touch him, he grasped it, brought it to his mouth, and kissed the center of her palm. She shuddered when he pressed the tip of his tongue where his lips had been.
He dropped her hand and cupped her cheek, lowering his mouth to hers, tracing her lips with his tongue. When he nipped her bottom lip, she opened to him, and his tongue swept inside.
“Stay where you are,” he said when he felt her leaning back toward the bed. “I’m exploring.” He ran his hands over the softness of her plush curves, kissing and nibbling as he went.
He smiled when her nipples hardened into tight red buds that his mouth couldn’t resist. She arched her chest forward for more, but Razor was ready to move on. He eased her onto the bed.
“Lie back, put your feet on the bed, and open your knees for me.”
He knelt down and spread her legs open wider, but it wasn’t enough.
“Put your legs over my shoulders, Ava,” he told her, guiding first one leg and then the other, until she was fully exposed to him. He ran his tongue through her wetness and sunk his fingers inside her warmth.
“Tabon,” she whimpered, rolling her head from side to side.
“I need to be inside you,” he groaned, pulling back and thrusting hard into her.
When he did, his sweet Ava went off like a firecracker. Her whimpers and mewls as she tightened around him, sent him soaring right along with her.
Razor wasn’t done, though. He started again, slowly building his pace until he was thrusting so hard he could feel her body tremble and her fingernails dig into his skin.
Ava broke apart, spasming around him until another climax engulfed him. With a roar of pleasure, he stilled and shuddered, suddenly realizing why she felt so warm and wet. For the first time in his life, Razor had had unprotected sex. He slid out of her and pulled her close to him.
“Ava?”
“Mmm. God, Tabon. What you do to me.” Her skin glowed with her sweet scent of sweat, making him want to lick the moisture away.
“Sweetheart, we…I…didn’t use a condom.”
Her eyes met his, but he didn’t see panic in them.
“I’m on the pill, Tabon.”
“I’ve never…”
“I’ve never either.”
Mixed with his sense of relief, Razor felt a tinge of regret when she told him she was on the pill. What in the hell was that about?
“Are you okay?” she asked when he started to pull away from her.
“I’m sorry,” he said, cuddling her close again. “I’m fine. Way better than fine.” He kissed her forehead.
An hour later, Ava was asleep, but he was still wide awake as he processed through his feelings. He rested his hand on her warm tummy and closed his eyes, imagining how it would feel to know his child grew inside of her. With that simple dream, Razor let himself go to sleep.
—:—
Ava groaned, remembering how Tabon had woken her up a second time last night, and wrung every ounce of pleasure he could from her body.
She looked at the time, shocked that it was after ten. The t-shirt she’d worn the night before was on the floor near the bed. She put it on and padded out, in search of the man who not only rocked her world, but was also quickly taking command of her heart.
“There she is.” Tabon smiled when he looked up from his laptop. He opened his arms, and she walked into them.
“You are so beautiful,” he said, cupping her cheek with his palm and bringing his lips to hers.
“How long have you been up?”