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A cataclysmic wave of pleasure crashes over me. I'm ablaze, consumed by the fire he's stoked within me. Each pulse of ecstasy radiates outward until I'm lost in pure feeling.

"Pearl!" His voice is hoarse. “Fuck, I’m coming…”

His fingers dig into my hips as he brutally thrusting into my pussy, stretching it, coming very close to hurting me. He shudders as he comes, four great thrusts and four intense lashes of semen. I can feel the burning hot liquid as it heats my pussy walls, coating them.

He closes his eyes and struggles for breath, his cock still twitching inside me.

My breath slowly returns to a regular rhythm. The frenzied beat of my heart steadies as I float back down to reality. His eyes open, still the same sapphire blue, and he reluctantly slips his cock from my pussy.

River's fingers work deftly at my wrists and the smooth silk scarf slips away. It liberates my skin from its gentle restraint.

"Better?" River's voice is soft, the rough edge of desire smoothed into tender concern.

"Much," I reply, my voice barely above a whisper as I flex my wrists, relishing the freedom yet missing the delicious pressure.

He gathers me into his arms, his chest still damp with the exertion of our passion. Our bodies meld together. His heartbeat against mine is a soothing drum.

"Stay with me," he murmurs. His lips graze my forehead.

I nod, not trusting my voice as emotion swells within me. I don’t want to ask the only question that seems relevant right now.

Why would I want to leave?

When we resurface, our breathing beginning to slow, I look over at River. He rolls onto his side facing me and presses a kiss to my temple.

"Fucking hell," he says, trying to catch his breath. "That was... incredible."

A laugh burst out of my throat, unbidden. "It was."

I grab a pillow, wiggling around to wedge it under my butt and tilt my hips skyward. River watches me with vague amusement.

"What are you doing?"

"Helping your swimmers swim in the right direction."

He arches a brow. "Does that actually make a difference?"

I shrug my shoulders. "Maybe it will just make me feel better. Anything I can do to help the process is going to get done, period."

"No rush." River wiggles his eyebrows. "The sooner that I get you pregnant, the sooner we have to stop fucking each other’s brains out."

The thought gives me pause. "Have you thought that far in advance?"

He looks at me a little skeptically. "Yeah. Haven't you?"

"Definitely not. I guess it’s pretty obvious, but I swear it didn’t enter my head even once. I’m a little ashamed of myself right now."

He pushes his mouth to the side of his face. "I think we'd be crazy to keep having sex if you're already pregnant. I like you. Don't get me wrong. But... I'm not looking to get serious."

"Neither am I!" I say, defensive. "I'm just looking to start my family."

River relaxes. "Just making sure we're still on the same page. You're smart and pretty and a definite catch. But I'm not looking for that right now. I have plans for the future."

"Like moving away," I say.

"Exactly. I want to relocate to Atlanta and eventually get myself an ambitious, career-oriented girlfriend. That's what this whole fake fiancée ruse is supposed to help achieve."

Putting aside the fact that we just had some of the hottest sex ever, I am in agreement.

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