Chapter 57

“Your cheeks are flushing.” He shot her a cocky grin.

It was no secret Pierce got off on undoing her.

She licked her lips. “Your eyes are getting darker.”

“Shit, I have to watch you.” She didn’t even have time to sputter a question before he sat her up on his erection, bent his knees, and rammed up into her with dizzying force.

Her head slid back with a long moan as her breasts bounced, her breathing hitched, and her sex clenched greedily.

“Oh, look at you. My pretty, pregnant girl getting fucked…”

Pierce unraveled her with every heartbeat, every moment, every word. Brea scratched and gasped for the climax swelling inside her. She ached for him almost as much as she wanted this pleasure to go on forever.

He caught her breasts in his big hands and squeezed, thumbing her nipples, sending her spiraling up even more. “Are they still tender?”

“Sometimes.”

He gentled immediately. “Better?”

She nodded, closing her eyes on a ragged