ROMANCE: Country Club Affair (Pregnancy Secret Baby Short Stories) (Second Chances New Adult Contemporary) Read Online Free PDF Page A
Author: Jane Price
him in her heat. He groaned as he immersed himself in her. Vaughn started a slow rhythm, easing out of her, into her. The slow scrape of flesh over her burning skin only intensified the fervor. Camden thrust her hips up to meet his, her hands reaching back to grab his ass, urging him in deeper, faster.
Vaughn yielded, his thrusts meeting hers with a frantic desire. Each drive of his cock into her had her writhing, pressure mounting towards ecstasy. Her body stiffened while her sex shuddered around him. Her body contracted, jolting into his. Vaugh wrapped his arms around her body, his body shuddering in release.
Camden lay back on the bed, limp in his arms. Vaughn rolled off of her body, arms still wrapping her, and settled in beside her. With her head pressed against his chest, Camden listened to the beating of his heart finally begin to slow. Vaughn’s hand began a slow path up and down her back as they both recovered.
Camden smiled against his chest. “I can’t remember many times we slept together in a bed. If ever.”
“We have. That time you came up to see me while I was in University.”
“That was, what, 6 years ago? How do you remember that?”
“You’d be surprised how much I remember about you. You came up and I took you to that frat party.” He said, still stroking her hair.
“Oh right. And I got so drunk. I don’t remember having sex, though. Just waking up feeling like shit.” Camden groaned at the memory.
“We didn’t have sex, but we did sleep together. In a bed no less.”
“Why is it that you remember that night?” Camden propped herself up on her elbows, looking up at Vaughn.
“It’s actually a really vivid memory I have of you. It was one of the first times we met outside of the club and I had looked forward to you coming for weeks. I irritated the shit out of my roommate talking about your visit.”
“And then I ruined it by drinking too much.” She said, wrinkling her nose.
“No, not at all. You were pretty wasted, but you let me wrap my arm around you while we walked back to my place, and you let me hold you all night long. Those were things we were never allowed to do any other time we met in secret. And, best of all, you answered every question I asked you as if you were given a truth serum. And I really took advantage of that.” He said, wiggling his eyebrows and grinning.
“What? You never told me that before. What did I tell you?”
“All kinds of things, like you thought my mother was a scraggily old bag, and that when I got old I would have a huge nose just like my old man. And that you loved me.”
“I did not.” Camden groaned. She knew she talked a lot, and more so when she had a couple of drinks. But she had no idea she could get so loose lipped when she was drinking.
“Oh, but you did.” Vaughn said, grin still firmly in place.
“That’s so embarrassing. I can’t believe you ever wanted to see me again.” Camden buried her head in his chest.
“It’s not as bad as you’re thinking, it was hilarious.” When she still wouldn’t look at him, Vaughn coaxed her chin with a hook of his finger. When he spoke again his voice was gentle. “How about I make it up to you? Why don’t I confess something to you to make up for it?”
“Okay, but it better be good.”
“When I saw you with Isla today, rocking her, singing, letting her smear her goopy hands all over your hair, I thought it was sexy as hell. And I love you.”
She shook her head. “You’re crazy.”
“No, really. Seeing how much you love her, knowing that she came from both of us. That you’re both mine to love, it’s powerful. I like watching you as a mother.”
Camden smiled against his chest. “I’m happy that you want to be a part of her life, and maybe mine too.”
“Are you really still not convinced? I am already a part of your life, Isla’s too. This is real and it’s
Vaughn yielded, his thrusts meeting hers with a frantic desire. Each drive of his cock into her had her writhing, pressure mounting towards ecstasy. Her body stiffened while her sex shuddered around him. Her body contracted, jolting into his. Vaugh wrapped his arms around her body, his body shuddering in release.
Camden lay back on the bed, limp in his arms. Vaughn rolled off of her body, arms still wrapping her, and settled in beside her. With her head pressed against his chest, Camden listened to the beating of his heart finally begin to slow. Vaughn’s hand began a slow path up and down her back as they both recovered.
Camden smiled against his chest. “I can’t remember many times we slept together in a bed. If ever.”
“We have. That time you came up to see me while I was in University.”
“That was, what, 6 years ago? How do you remember that?”
“You’d be surprised how much I remember about you. You came up and I took you to that frat party.” He said, still stroking her hair.
“Oh right. And I got so drunk. I don’t remember having sex, though. Just waking up feeling like shit.” Camden groaned at the memory.
“We didn’t have sex, but we did sleep together. In a bed no less.”
“Why is it that you remember that night?” Camden propped herself up on her elbows, looking up at Vaughn.
“It’s actually a really vivid memory I have of you. It was one of the first times we met outside of the club and I had looked forward to you coming for weeks. I irritated the shit out of my roommate talking about your visit.”
“And then I ruined it by drinking too much.” She said, wrinkling her nose.
“No, not at all. You were pretty wasted, but you let me wrap my arm around you while we walked back to my place, and you let me hold you all night long. Those were things we were never allowed to do any other time we met in secret. And, best of all, you answered every question I asked you as if you were given a truth serum. And I really took advantage of that.” He said, wiggling his eyebrows and grinning.
“What? You never told me that before. What did I tell you?”
“All kinds of things, like you thought my mother was a scraggily old bag, and that when I got old I would have a huge nose just like my old man. And that you loved me.”
“I did not.” Camden groaned. She knew she talked a lot, and more so when she had a couple of drinks. But she had no idea she could get so loose lipped when she was drinking.
“Oh, but you did.” Vaughn said, grin still firmly in place.
“That’s so embarrassing. I can’t believe you ever wanted to see me again.” Camden buried her head in his chest.
“It’s not as bad as you’re thinking, it was hilarious.” When she still wouldn’t look at him, Vaughn coaxed her chin with a hook of his finger. When he spoke again his voice was gentle. “How about I make it up to you? Why don’t I confess something to you to make up for it?”
“Okay, but it better be good.”
“When I saw you with Isla today, rocking her, singing, letting her smear her goopy hands all over your hair, I thought it was sexy as hell. And I love you.”
She shook her head. “You’re crazy.”
“No, really. Seeing how much you love her, knowing that she came from both of us. That you’re both mine to love, it’s powerful. I like watching you as a mother.”
Camden smiled against his chest. “I’m happy that you want to be a part of her life, and maybe mine too.”
“Are you really still not convinced? I am already a part of your life, Isla’s too. This is real and it’s
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