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apologized.
     
    “Oh, baby, I am not complaining.” He rolled the tight nub between his fingers.
     
    Lucas shifted to the side to move her off his lap. Careful not to lie on her, he eased her to the mattress and rested on his elbow to look down at her. He took in her appearance, glancing down her body at her flushed skin and heavy mounds with their dark caramel aureoles that pebbled under his gaze. Hope’s stark white panties stretched across her wide waist line and over her belly. Slowly he traced his fingers along her side and watched her quiver from his touch.
     
    Some primal need in Lucas screamed at him to kiss her, take her, make her his. He quelled his unrestrained thoughts. Deep down he knew this was a significant turn in their relationship. She was offering him a piece of herself and damn if he’d screw that up. Lucas drew in a deep breath and continued his explorations, sliding his fingers under the elastic of her panties. He rolled her underwear down and leaned down to drop a kiss on her belly.
     
    “Lift your hips.” He looked up to see her eyes closed tight and her hands wrapped in the sheet.
     
    She hiked her pelvis up off the mattress and he slid the intimate apparel down her thighs and over her knees. He dropped them to the floor and rose to his feet, starting with the top button of his shirt. Lucas quickly loosened them all and slid it over his shoulders. He gripped the hem of his under shirt and drew it over his head, listening to Hope’s intake of breath as he did so.
     
    “What’s wrong?” He ran a hand through his hair to get the strands out of his face.
     
    “You’re beautiful.” she said in surprise, resting back on her elbows.
     
    “Thank you, I think.” He chuckled. “I guess you can’t see the scars.”
     
    “I see them, they add to your character.” She arched a brow as if daring him to disagree.
     
    “You continue to surprise me.” He unbuckled his slacks.
     
    “Why? I’m pregnant not dead and you, sir, are a hot piece of man candy.”
     
    He couldn’t help the bark of laughter that escaped him and he let his pants fall from his hips. Stepping forward, he left them where they lay and moved to stand in front of her. He hoped she didn’t notice the awkward way he got to his knees as he lowered himself to the floor, but he wanted to make this right for her. Lucas wiped his damp palms on the bed before gripping her legs. He pulled her to the edge of the mattress and pushed them further apart to slide her thighs over his shoulders. The dark hair of her pussy glistened with her dew and he licked his lips in anticipation.
     
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    Hope couldn’t see a thing over her belly, but the sensations he created in her body were making her dizzy. She felt his breath at the apex where her thighs met her vagina and currents raced along her nerves. A soft thud sounded when she fell back. She flexed her hands, tangling them in the sheet when she felt the whisper of his fingertips trace the folds of her cleft. She pressed her shoulders down into the bed at the first touch of his lips. Then he slid his tongue along the soft tissue of her vagina and she was sure her eyes rolled in her head.
     
    She wondered where the moans were coming from until she realized they were coming from her. Her thighs trembled as she fought the desire to lock them around Lucas’s head. The sounds he made as he licked and nipped at her labia ratcheted up her needs and she shifted her pelvis to get his mouth where she wanted it, over her clitoris. He laughed and the vibrations hurtled through her, sending her into a frenzy as she awkwardly bucked her hips. She grunted, pummeling her fists on the bed in frustration at not being able to touch him, slide her finger through his hair, and hold his head in place.
     
    Then he took a long lick up between her nether lips and wrapped his tongue around her clit and she found herself slamming her heels into his back. The warmth of his mouth bled into her