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“Like the one you could be carrying right now.”

We’d had sex every night for the past week, yet I’d somehow never once thought about birth control. But it sounded as though he was aware of the oversight…but not concerned. “Whoa, I could be pregnant.”

He leaned in closer, the whiskers of his beard tickling my chin as he whispered, “And if you’re not, I’m going to fuck you every chance I get until you are.”

It would have been so easy to think he was teasing, except his arms wrapped around my waist and he lifted me like I was nothing, tossing me over his shoulder before barreling back upstairs toward the bedroom we shared.

I giggled despite his heated words and what they were definitely doing to me. I’d always wanted a big family, and to know he wanted one too was enough to warm a girl’s heart.

And more.

He kicked the door closed behind us before tossing me on the mattress, wasting no time pawing at my jeans and tossing them aside with my panties.

“I’ve been thinking about tasting this sweet pussy all day,” he moaned before kneeling between my legs and licking a long line up my core.

Leaning back on the pillows, I put my hands on his head, spreading my legs wider and giving him better access to my already wet and waiting pussy. He dove in, his heated gaze like on mine as his tongue lapped up every bit of me.

“Yes, Zane. Right there,” I moaned, leaning back as desire pooled low in my belly.

“Look at me when I make you come, Ellery. I want you to watch,” he growled between my thighs.

My gaze shot back to his as he sucked hard on my clit, making fireworks blast through every part of me as my body shook.

He grinned, lapping up every bit of my come as aftershocks rolled through me. Then he kissed a trail up my thighs before getting to his knees.

I gawked up at him as he ripped off his clothes before his lips met mine again. At some point, my bra and shirt were thrown by the wayside, but all I could focus on was his tongue devouring mine. My own sweet saltiness on his lips and the way he growled as he pressed the hard lines of his body against me.

“Are you ready for me to fill this tight pussy?” he murmured, sliding his hands between us, running his thick fingers along my swollen clit.

“Yes, please,” I begged, pushing my hips closer to his waiting hand.

“That’s my good girl,” he said through a laugh as he plunged two fingers deep inside my waiting pussy. “Because I’m going to keep fucking this pussy every chance I get. And I’m going to fill it with my come until your belly is round with my baby. Then I’m going to keep fucking this beautiful body. Do you want that, baby? Do you want me to make you mine?”

“Yes, please,” I whimpered, another orgasm already building up on his fingers.

It wasn’t just the way he was touching me that was shoving me close to the edge again.

My heart swelled at his words because the picture he painted was everything I’d ever wanted.

A beautiful house.

A family.

A man who I adored.

It was perfect.

As my orgasm crested, I kept my eyes open, meeting Zane’s hooded gaze as he took me over the edge again.

“Fuck, baby.” He pulled his fingers out of me and then pressed the wet tips against my lips.

“Taste yourself. Taste what you made for me.”

I tentatively darted out my tongue, licking the saltiness from his fingers before gripping his thumb and taking both fingers as far as they could go into my mouth, gagging as they hit the back of my throat.

“Fuck, baby, that’s so hot.” He gripped the back of my neck with his free hand. “And as much as I want those lips wrapped around my cock and have you gagging until your eyes water, we’ve got some babies to make.”

Pulling his fingers out with a pop, he kissed my lips hard, his cock already hard and ready as he slowly dipped into my wet folds. Each inch was more exquisite than the last, and I moaned deeply once he filled me to the hilt.

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