“I have to taste you. If you want me to fuck you, you are going to have to be ready for what comes after.” His voice is rough. “I’m not letting you hide after this. Not again.”

He takes the vibrator out of my hand and puts it down beside him when he settles his shoulders between my thighs. I can see him looking up at me over my bump. When he knows he has my attention he winks and buries his face into me.

His tongue drags from top to bottom before swirling around my swollen clit. I can feel him moaning against my skin, the vibrations pushing me closer to the edge so quickly after I warmed myself up. Liam is clearly not done because he slips in a finger when he sucks lightly at me. His fingers are so much larger than mine that even with just one finger I can feel the stretch more than with two of mine. He curls his finger to rub my G spot and I see stars.

My legs tighten around his head as my body nearly levitates off the bed, Liam licks me through it.

“You think you can get away with teasing me Sunshine?” He tuts, still between my legs, saying, “You can give me one more, can’t you?”

“Liam, I can’t…” Fuck, that orgasm was so powerful.

“Where’s my big independent girl? You gotta tap out already?” His voice is full of condescension, he always knows what buttons to push.

“No.” I grit my teeth preparing myself for more.

“I didn’t think so.” That’s when buzzing fills the room. I try to wriggle away, but Liam’s strong arm bands over the top of my thighs as he uses his other hand to hold the vibrator directly against my clit. I’m already building up to the edge after seconds, but Liam doesn’t let up.

I can’t see his face because my eyes are screwed shut, but I can imagine the grin. Sadistic and satisfied as I shake under the pressure. I can feel my insides pulsing around nothing when my toes clench and I scream out into the room.

The pleasure is so intense, I could black out, but Liam kisses lightly up my body until he has me wrapped in his arms. The safe feeling of his arms around me helps tether me back to earth.

“I’m scared.” I break the comfortable silence in the room. I knew I was going to have to have this talk at some point, but I was hoping to put it off until the baby came.

“Of what?” he asks, kissing my forehead and tightening his arms around me.

“You getting sick of us.” I tell him my truth. My real fear that I have never been enough for anyone. My mother never cared, Jack’s dad walked away, even Liam had to leave once before.