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"Baby, I'm going to come, and I want to be inside your pussy."
She lifted her head and straddled me again, lining me up against her opening, and sinking down on me.
"Like that?" she whispered.
My hips moved in rhythm with hers, and as she angled up, so did I, staying deep inside her.
Her hands were on her breasts. Her eyes closed. She looked like a pagan goddess as she rode me, chasing her release. I circled her clitoris with a finger, and her movements became less languid, more urgent.
I pinched her clitoris and felt her milk me, squeeze me.
I held her hips so I could slam into her, so I could come as I desperately wanted to.
"Stop, stop," she whimpered.
"What?" I stilled inside her.
She looked at me. "I had my I.U.D. removed last week. I forgot. I bought condoms." She was about to get up to look for them, when I stilled her with my hands on her hips.
"Why did you have it removed?" I asked, my dick not happy that I was talking and not fucking.
She smiled. "You asked me to."
"Then why would I need a condom, baby?"
She bit her bottom lip. "This is too real and too fast."
But she'd left herself unprotected, and I would not lose my chance of knocking her up and keeping her here with me.
"If I get you pregnant, I won't let you leave," I warned her and surged inside her. "I don't have to come inside you. I can still pull out."
Fuck if I would. I was happy to give her the illusion that she had a choice, but she didn't. She loved me. She just needed to stop being so fucking afraid.
She closed her eyes.
"Isha," I growled and flipped her, so she was lying on her back. I watched her as I moved inside her. "You want my cum, darlin'?"
She still got shy when I talked dirty, and it was the cutest fucking thing.
"I love you," she replied.
I kissed her. "I love you too. Now, let's make a baby."
Chapter 31
Isha
The day before Thanksgiving, Ace brought Amy and Carla to Rowan's place. This was the first time I saw him since that horrible morning when he found me in bed with his brother.
I told Rowan that it would be a good idea to meet Ace before I was going to sit at a table and eat turkey with him for God knows how long.
Amy and Carla were adorable, blonde beauties. I could see why Rowan was so in love with them. And they were just as much in love with him. They hugged him as soon as they saw him. Amy, five, hung on to his leg, and Carla all but climbed up into his arms.
He had a way with kids. They could feel that he genuinely liked them and listened to them.
"You can now play Fur Elise?" Rowan asked as he carried Carla and held Amy's hand, walking them into the house. "I want to hear you play it. Maybe we can go to the main house, and you can play it for Flora and me."
I was sitting on the porch in a comfortable Adirondack chair.
