Megan Hart by The Resurrected 02

Author:The Resurrected 02
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2012-07-19T13:39:06+00:00

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When the bed dipped, Marnie woke. She knew that shift and shuffle of bedclothes, the press of a weight on the mattress. She knew that soft sigh, of a man trying hard not to wake her, but not hard enough.

The smell was all wrong, though. Tony came to bed smelling of soap and sometimes the aftershave she’d once adored but now could barely stand. Not this time. Now her nose caught hints of copper, of turned earth. Brick dust. Sweat. And under it all, that sweet, light fragrance that had so tantalized her the day before.

It was delicious.

Her sleepy eyes wouldn’t open — was this a dream? It had to be, because for the past nine months, since the day she’d looked down at that plastic stick with its two pink lines, and truthfully even before that, everything about Tony had begun to disgust her. The way he chewed his food, the hairs he left in the bathroom sink, the clickety-snip of his toenails when he clipped them. The smile that once turned her inside out now only turned her stomach.

But this, the familiar stroke of his fingers over her thigh, the warmth of his belly and chest against her back, these sensations sent slow, curling heat all through her. When his hand moved up to cup her breast, she breathed out a moan and pressed against him. The pillow she used between her legs to keep her back from aching became a sweet pressure against her. Her hips rocked. His hand slipped down the giant mound of her belly, found the edge of her nightgown, tugged it up. His fingers slipped inside her panties, found her heat.

Stroked.

Sex had become a cumbersome thing the bigger she grew. As if it wasn’t bad enough that his every touch felt wrong on her skin, she wasn’t even able to lie beneath him and let him pump away without doing anything else. No, she had to heave her weight around and bend herself into positions that let him push inside her without pressing on the baby. She had to deal with the constant urge to pee, Braxton-Hicks contractions, the looseness of joints that meant almost every part of her ached.

But oh, how good it felt to have him touch her now. By the time he entered her from behind, she was so ready for him she thought she might spiral into climax at the first thrust. With his arm beneath her leg to hold it up so she didn’t have to make the effort, his fingers tapped right where she needed them to. He moved, slowly, so slowly inside her. The pleasure made her shake.

And then, Marnie woke up.

All the way, eyes wide, breath catching in her throat. Her body arched, but she was like a turtle on its back. Imprisoned with him pressing against her from behind, his body linked to hers and her belly in front of her keeping her from rolling forward, all she could do was swim in the sheets and let out a startled cry.

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