Katie was completely naked by the time Adrian joined her in bed where she'd been curled beneath the covers, wriggling, touching and enjoying her heightened nerve sensitivity. The weight of the cold sheets warmed against her flesh, the luxurious silk thread count was like swimming in butter, and the rush of air when Adrian threw back the covers set her shivering with sinful goosebumps.
Pregnancy implicated delicacy, and Katie was viciously determined to prove that she was anything less than her best. And Adrian, already hard, sweating and forceful was going to help her accomplish this. She grabbed at him with equal determination to distract from reality, pulling his body close and opening her mouth to his. The scent of sweat, in any other circumstance would have her pointing him to the shower, but tonight, she wanted to taste it.