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“Tell me,” I drawl, working my jaw in tandem with my tongue into her heat, “what other fantasies you want to try. How can I please you?”
“Fuck me with a gun,” she blurts breathlessly.
That causes me to pull back immediately. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”
“Please, Raf. I want you to fuck me with a gun.”
Angie has shocked me before with her requests but nothing at this level. “What? No!”
“Why not?” she whines, her hand flying to stroke her pussy and replace my mouth.
“Because I don’t even own a gun! And you’re pregnant!” I hiss. “Are you kidding?”
“No. I want it. Please,” she begs.
Her hand continues to play with her clit and I roughly snatch it away. “Don’t you touch what’s mine,” I growl, white-hot anger lancing through my blood. I have no idea how I’m going to get a gun or safely use it with her, but I know I’m going to make this happen as much as it freaks me out. “Can we table this fantasy for later, Angel? I need to work through some things.”
“Of course,” she smiles, then bites her lip.
Fuck, she really wants this.
I spend the next fifteen minutes eating her out again and making her come on my chin and fingers two more times. When I return to her rumpled and satiated body with a warm cloth to actually clean her up, she lets me maneuver her legs where I need to as she nearly passes out.
Good. I didn’t want her to return to the guest room anyway.
Folding back the covers, I climb into bed and take my new favorite spot—spooning her with my hand covering her stomach while her neck rests against my other arm.
A small hum comes from her lips and a contented sigh. “Are you happy, Ang?” I whisper.
“I am. I’m also tired. You wore me out.”
“That’s high praise coming from you.”
“If you wanted to sleep-creep me, that would be fine.”
Her ridiculous words make me smile. “I believe that’s illegal and morally wrong.”
“Mmm, no. I’m giving you consent ahead of time.”
Once again tonight, my brows pinch together. “You want me to fuck you while you sleep?”
“It’s more like, I want you to fuck me awake.”
We’ve come close to this since we’ve started sleeping in the same bed, but Angie has always been the one to give me the indication to wake up and slide into her. It goes against every fiber of my being to ignore that drilled-in teaching that verbal and enthusiastic consent is required before having sex. It was different when I was chasing her in the woods. I knew ahead of time she was going to say no, going to refuse me, but I had her safeword. It was all laid out ahead of time—between two conscious people.
“I need to think about this one too, Ang. I promise to take care of you in the morning, but I don’t know about this yet. Is that okay?”
“Of course. Let’s just go to sleep and pray your moms didn’t hear us.”
That makes me smile. “You know, I’ve never had a girl in my childhood bed before. This was pretty sweet.”
“Yeah. Your moms were kinda strict about that back then.”
A small laugh rumbles up from my chest and I pull her in tighter. “Probably because they thought I would get you pregnant if we did.”
“We showed them.”
Chapter 21
