Page 63 of The Curveball
I soothe her through her orgasm until I feel her body relax. Only then do I slowly lower her legs from my shoulders, massaging them gently. Moving to lie on my side next to her, I bring one of my hands to rest on her belly, which she covers with her own as she turns a dreamy smile my way, reaching up with her other hand to pull my head down so we can kiss.
We stay like that for a while, simply kissing and touching each other, exploring without a care. When Sage’s hand travels down my body, her nails lightly raking over my stomach, I stop her.
“We don’t have to do anything more. I’m good, I swear.” I kiss her forehead.
But Sage doesn’t move her hand away from the waistband of my underwear. No, instead, she pulls at the elastic and lets it snap back on my skin.
“Well, I’m not,” she pouts. Her fingers curl underneath the band and she tugs them down, as best she can from her position. “I want you.”
I take over, shucking my underwear quickly. “You’ve got me, Hurricane.”
But as I move between her legs, I pause. “Wait. Do we need a condom? I mean, not for the whole, you know.” I gesture to her belly. “And I’m good, the team did a full workup when I moved here. But if you want, I can wear one.”
Sage is already shaking her head and tugging on my shoulders. “No. Don’t need one. Just need you.”
I line myself up and slowly start to ease my way inside, dropping my forehead down to rest against hers. “Fuck, Sage. You feel so damn perfect.” I pull back slightly, then push in farther. “Heaven,” I groan once I’m fully inside.
I set up a slow but steady pace, moving in and out of her, feeling her pussy hug my dick tightly. I’ve read a lot of books and articles, all of which reassured the reader that having sex during pregnancy was completely safe. Still, I hold back, keeping my weight off her and my thrusts gentle, yet thorough.
At least, I do until Sage growls my name.
“Brady, fuck me harder, please. I need you.”
It’s the second time she’s said that, and the words act like a chisel, breaking away the barrier stopping me from giving her what we both want.
My next thrust is stronger. And then the next, stronger still. Until her cries turn wild with passion, her heels digging into my ass, pushing me on.
“I’m gonna come,” I grunt when I feel my balls tighten.
“Me too,” she moans, and I rear back in disbelief. Again?
I screw my eyes shut when I can’t hold back, my orgasm barreling through me. “Sage!” I groan out her name, the flutter of her pussy clenching around me as she comes extending my own release. Eventually, my hips come to a stop, and I fall to the side, spent in more ways than one.
“Shit,” I pant, turning my head to look at her. “That was…”
“Mm-hmm,” she says, licking her lips. “Wow.”
I move in and kiss her lips before dragging my ass out of bed and going to the bathroom to get a cloth. I help Sage clean up, before climbing back into bed and tugging the sheet up over the two of us.
“Second trimester is fun.” Sage giggles, cuddling into my arms. “I don’t think I’ve ever managed three orgasms in one go.”
“Can’t say I’ve ever hit a triple anywhere but on the field myself.”
She lifts her head and gives me an impish look. “Maybe next time we’ll try for a home run.”
I roll her onto her back and loom over her, kissing the tip of her nose. “Did you just make a baseball sex joke?”
“You did it first.” She laughs as my fingers press into her side, tickling her lightly. “Brady!”
I stop, flopping onto the bed, and pulling her back into my arms. “Okay, I’ll stop. But only because you need to get some sleep before work.”
Sage rolls over and picks up her phone, then sets it back down before moving back to drape her leg overmine, pressing against me. “I mean, I do need to sleep, but not quite yet.”
I arch my eyebrows at her, even as my hand goes to her thigh, drawing her even closer. “Oh really?”
She shakes her head, tangling her fingers in the hair at the nape of my neck. “Nope. We’ve got enough time to see just how much fun we can have.”
Holding her tightly, I roll the two of us so that she’s straddling my hips. “I’m thinking we can hit it out of the park.”
