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“You rat bastard,” Liv said when Ed moved his face out from between her thighs. She had been so fucking close. “I swear to god if you don’t finish me off I’m going to -”
“What?” Ed asked. “What are you gonna do?” His tone was teasing but still infuriating. But his tone was all she had to go off of because the bump of her belly was too big for her to actually get a look at his face. Even moving up to her elbows she couldn’t see him over her extremely pregnant stomach.
“I’m going to figure out a way to make you regret it,” she said breathlessly as she flopped down onto her back.
A soft chuckle was his only response but she could feel his fingers move back over her sex, gently probing her folds until he slid two fingers inside of her and curled them so that he was hitting that sweet spot inside of her.
“Yes,” she groaned out. “Yes, that’s good.” She could feel him kiss the inside of her thigh but it wouldn’t be enough to get her off. “I need your mouth,” she said and she would have been a little embarrassed at how whiny her tone was but she was too far gone to care. “Ed, please, stop teasing I need -” But she cut off her words when he obliged her and she felt his tongue begin to move over her once more. As he flicked against her clit she could feel her orgasm begin to build inside of her again and she was clutching at the sheets and moaning out his name.
She could feel his hum of approval from between her legs and it just spurred her on more. He was driving her crazy and she was there for the ride.
With a sharp cry her entire body clenched and she arched her back against the mattress as she came hard. If she’d had more presence of mind she may have felt bad about the way her legs clenched together and probably suffocated him between her thighs a little bit but she was too far gone to really care about his comfort.
For the first time all day she felt like her body was hers again. The rush of her orgasm flowing through her created a physical bliss that was almost painful in its pleasure and she rode the wave of it for as long as she could.
When she finally came to it was to find Ed laying by her side with one hand propping his head up and the other hand resting on her swollen belly. Whenever she was close enough to him his hand was perpetually on her belly. She loved it. The babies seemed to love it, too, because it always felt like they went a little crazy inside of her when he did that. Secretly she thought that maybe they could tell the way her heart sped up whenever Ed was close by and they were reacting to that.
“I . . . love . . . you,” she panted out, “so fucking much.”
His grin was almost obscene and she felt the need to wipe it off his face so she pulled him to her to give him a kiss of her own. She could taste herself on his tongue and tried to figure out if she had the strength to go for another round.
But as she felt the weight of her stomach pressing down against her she knew that she really didn’t. It was a shame because he looked good enough to eat.
“Where the hell have you been all my life?” she asked him as she rolled over onto her side to face him.
“Oh,” he said as he gently brushed her sweaty hair away from her brow. “I’ve been nearby. Waiting.”
They were sweet words but she couldn’t help but let out a snort at the sentiment. “Yeah, okay, Romeo.”
It didn’t make his smile fade. His hand once more went to her belly and she couldn’t help but smile with him when he leaned down to press a gentle kiss against the tight skin of her stomach.
“It’s true,” he whispered when he was facing her again. “I was waiting for you.”
A laugh escaped her at the earnestness on his face. “Ed, you didn’t even like me until a few months ago - I vaguely recall it coinciding with when I started giving you blowjobs.”
His obscene smile only grew wider and he said, “Like I said I was waiting for you.” At her exasperated look he continued on, this time his face growing a little bit more serious, “I think I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” His eyes darted down to where his hand was still stroking over her skin. “It took me a long time to see you. To really see you. You were there. You were right in front of me. But I couldn’t see you.” A slight frown creased the skin between his eyebrows and she reached up with her thumb to smooth it out. “I feel like everything I went through before you . . . the pain and the heartache and all the shit, big and small . . . It all was leading me to you.”
His eyes darted back up to hers and as she studied him she thought for the thousandth time that if at least one of these kids didn’t have his eyes she was going to throw a fit.
“Maybe I’m being sentimental,” he continued on. “Maybe there’s no such thing as two people being inevitable. But I can’t help but believe that this was always going to happen.” A small smirk came over his face again and she couldn’t help but respond in kind. “You and me and the terror twins spawning inside of you.”
She couldn’t hold back the chuckle that escaped her. These twins were driving her crazy and poor Ed was the one that had to put up with her mood swings and aching feet and tired back and midnight cravings and . . . he was so fucking wonderful about it all.
“I was waiting for you, Olivia,” he repeated just before he leaned in to steal another kiss from her. “I was always waiting for you.”
“I’m glad you found me,” she whispered against his lips.
But he shook his head and said, “If anything you’re the one who found me.” He gave her a sideways smirk and added, “It’s not like I could say no to an invitation to kiss you.”
“Oh, god, I almost forgot about that,” she groaned. It was only mildly embarrassing that this whole love affair had begun because she’d been using Ed to make another man jealous. Thank fuck that had all turned out better than she could have anticipated.
“I’m never going to let you forget about that.”
“Oh? I can think of a few ways to make you forget everything,” she teased.
But his face was serious when he shook his head and said, “I could never forget our first kiss.” When he pecked her lips again she reached her hand up to pull his head in closer to her to deepen their kiss. When he pulled away they were both breathless and she lamented again that she didn’t have the energy to take him for a ride.
“Love you,” she whispered instead, trying to pour all of her heart and feelings and desires into the little words she’d come to realize she couldn’t live without.
“Love you, too,” he whispered before he kissed her again.