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“I am, too.” She smiled.

I reached between us and palmed my cock, rubbing the head against her clit. “You’re sure? A hundred percent. I’m not going to pull out. You’re okay if we make a baby?”

Never in any realm of my imagination did I think I would ever be having this conversation with a woman. I double and triple checked the condom every time I had sex. Hell, I would never even use a condom that a woman tried to supply.

My cock was throbbing with anticipation when she finally answered, “I’m okay with making a baby. Now please fuck me, Leo, I’m going to die if you don’t,” she begged.

I lined my cock up with her entrance and pushed the tip in, wetting it and pulling back. She was tight, I’d have to work my way in slowly or I’d hurt both of us.

I was a little more than halfway in when she started to thrust her hips up to meet mine. “I’m not going to fuck you, Olivia. I’m going to love you,” I whispered and slid home.

I stayed planted inside of her, rocking my hips, making sure to grind her clit with my movements. When her moans turned into sobs, I knew I needed to hurry this along.

“Lock your ankles behind my back and put your hands above your head. Hold on tight, baby.”

She did as I asked providing me with the leverage I needed. I gathered both her hands in one of mine above her head and went to work giving her long hard thrusts.

My eyes rolled in the back of my head with the first spasm of her pussy. Once her orgasm broke and she tightened around my cock, heat rushed up my spine and my balls tingled. With one last hard thrust, I stayed planted and let myself go. The pleasure was unbearable, there was no stopping the moan that tore from my chest and my toes curling as I spilled into her. No barrier, nothing between us.

Nothing had ever felt sweeter.

Chapter Eighteen

Olivia

Nothing could bring me down. My head was bopping to the song playing in my mind on repeat, …walking on sunshine, oh-oh… I couldn’t ever remember a better morning than this. Leo was absolutely right. After last night, the last thing that was on my mind was a book. After he got us up and dried us off, he ripped the wet comforter off the bed, and we slept tangled together like a pair of baby kittens. Full contact sleeping, that’s what it was.

Not a single nightmare.

He got up and made us breakfast then excused himself to the extra bedroom which was set up as an office slash gym and said he needed to check in with Zane.

I made myself busy looking around his, I mean our, apartment. There wasn’t much to look at really. It was definitely a bachelor pad, it was neat and tidy but lacking a woman’s touch. That surprised me; I figured that Bella or Essa would’ve pushed their way in and decorated for him. He had a kickass balcony off his dining area with a great view of the water.

Leo came up from behind and wrapped his arms around me. “How are you feeling today?” he asked.

My face heated at his question remembering last night. “I’m a little sore,” I admitted.

“Good, I like knowing you’ll have a constant reminder of me all day.” He kissed the side of my neck, heating other parts of my body. I pushed my ass back, happy to see I wasn’t the only one affected by the memory.

“Oh no, wildcat. We need to talk first.”

“Okay.” I sighed.

I really didn’t want to talk. I wanted to climb back into bed with him for the day and forget everything around us.

“Your ma is on the way over here. I thought it better than us going to her. With beltway traffic this time of day, I’d say we have an hour and thirty minutes.” That snapped me out of my good mood. “We also need to sort your apartment in DC. I can have movers over there tomorrow, or if you want to go and pack, we can do it when I get back.”

“Get back? What do you mean?”

“I have to leave tonight on an op. It should be quick, a few days, tops. I would like for you to stay here. But you have a few options, Tom said you could stay at the White House in the personal residence. You could always stay with Ma or, and I can’t believe I am suggesting this, Bella can come and keep you company here. But I swear to all things holy if she pulls her crazy shenanigans with you, I’ll turn her over my knee.”

“You wouldn’t spank your sister.” I laughed at the thought of big, tough Leo bending his adult sister over his knee.

“You have no idea what I’d do when it comes to you. God knows I love my sister, but she’s a menace to society and needs to be leashed.”

“No, she doesn’t, and that’s mean. She’s perfectly fine. I could always go to my place and start packing.”

If I went back to DC that would give me something to do. I wouldn’t sit around and worry about what Leo was doing. Okay, that was a lie, I would still wonder, but at least I’d be busy.