Page 69 of Deserving Lara
“Oh, fuck, that’s so damn sexy,” he said, his gaze now focused on where they were joined.
She stroked her clit as he continued to fuck her. The pleasure rose hard and fast, and Lara was lost in the exquisite sensations.
“Do it,” Owl begged. “Come, Lara. I can’t hold off. You feel too good. You’re too tight and hot.”
Her fingers moved faster, and she used her pinky to stroke Owl’s dick every time he pulled out of her. She tried to thrust her hips upward but had no leverage. She was completely at Owl’s mercy—and that realization was all it took for her to fly over the edge.
A long groan left her lips as she convulsed in Owl’s embrace.
Even before she stopped shaking, he pushed all the way inside her and let out the sexiest groan. He moved a hand, allowing her to lower her leg, and grabbed one of her butt cheeks, pulling her closer and shoving himself even deeper inside her body.
Her hand was trapped between them, she was sweaty, and she felt as if she’d been turned inside out, but Lara had never been more sated in her life.
Owl slowly moved so she could put her other leg down, but he kept his hand on her ass as he shifted above her. He pressed his hips closer and lay his body on top of hers. Their flesh slid together sensually as he used his free hand to smooth her hair. Then he palmed the back of her head and held her still as he rested his forehead against hers.
They were both panting, and she could feel his heartbeat against her chest. She should’ve felt smothered. But having Owl draped over her felt amazingly…right.
“In nine months, we’ll get to meet our baby,” he whispered.
Lara chuckled. “That sure you knocked me up?” she joked.
Owl lifted his head, and she saw absolutely no humor in his expression as he said, “Yes. There’s no way I didn’t get you pregnant after how hard I just came.”
Lara had the thought she should be feeling uneasy right about now. This wasn’t normal. Guys weren’t this obsessed with getting their girlfriends pregnant. Hell, she hadn’t even really figured out what she was doing with her life. Her parents expected her to go back to DC eventually, and her job was still being held for her there.
But instead, all she felt was…relief. All she’d ever wanted was to be married to a man who loved her above all else, and to have a family with him. Owlwasthat man, she had no doubt about that. And if she was lucky enough to be able to have children with him, she’d never ask for anything ever again.
Many people wouldn’t understand, but Lara didn’t care. She shifted until her feet were flat on the mattress, and she squeezed her thighs together, holding Owl in a full-body embrace. “I can’t wait to meet him or her,” she said solemnly.
He stared down at her for a beat, before slowly smiling.
“And for the record…I’m officially handing the reins of our sex life over to you. You can be in charge.”
She felt his cock twitch inside her at that.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Yeah.”
The hand in her hair tightened, and the small tug on her scalp sent goose bumps racing down her arms. “I didn’t hurt you?”
“No. Not even close.”
His dick twitched again.
Then he moved, sliding up to his knees, forcing Lara to lower her legs to give him room. He sat back on his heels and pulled her ass onto his lap. The position felt a little awkward for Lara, but when he put his hands on her chest and pinched her nipples, she didn’t even care.
“Just to be sure I knocked you up, I’m gonna come inside you again. And again. As many times as I can manage,” he vowed.
This dominant side of her man was a little surprising, but then again, it probably shouldn’t have been. He might not be a Navy SEAL or a Delta, but he was used to being in complete control when he was piloting a multimillion-dollar chopper. And the way he flew in the simulator, at once focused and a little reckless, should’ve been a clue to Lara that her man might not act dominant in public, but behind closed doors, he was one hundred percent alpha.
“Your pussy’s gonna be dripping for days. Want you to feel me there throughout the next week while we’re gone.”
“Owl,” she moaned.
“You first though,” he said with a small smile, then moved a hand to her clit.
It was going to be a long night, but Lara wasn’t complaining. Not in the least.
