Sally
His eyes widen, but he doesn’t protest. Instead, he swallows, his Adam’s apple bobbing in his throat. I feel a rush of power at his reaction, and a tingle spreads across my skin.
I feel beautiful with the way he gazes at me. I might be pregnant and huge, but that somehow only makes me feel even more like a sexy, hot woman. My smile widens and I slowly place my hands on his chest, tracing them down his abs. His eyelashes flutter closed as a small groan escapes his lips, encouraging me to explore more.
And I’m going to.
My fingers dance along the waistband of his pants, and then I tug them down. Ryan lifts himself off the bed just enough to help me. Once they join my clothes on the floor, I straddle him again, feeling exposed in both my body and soul.
“Sally,” Ryan says in a voice
