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“I needed you strong.”

SLAM.

His hand digs into the fleshy part of my ass. Then I feel the ring stretch.

SLAM.

“Oh, God…”I scream as his thumb presses into my ass, deeper and deeper. It feels sinful and delicious and so fucking good.

SLAM.

“I’d scorch the fucking earth for you.”

SLAM.

This time, he doesn’t pull out. He brings a leg up, sinking into me as deep as he can. He snakes a hand around my body, pulling me up and pressing me down so that I’m seated, impaled. He’s never been so far into me before, and because my body is made for his, I release as a tsunami of pleasure wraps me in its coil.

“I’ll protect you always, from the fires of heaven and hell alike.” His hand splays across my abdomen. “Because you are mine, and will carry my seed.”

“Huh?”

My world spins as warmth spreads through my core. His warmth. His seed.

He’s trying to get me pregnant.

Fuck!

I twist, pounding my fists on his thighs, his shoulders, anywhere I can land them.

He lets me go, and I pull off his cock. I scramble forward, rushing away from his dangerous body.

“How could you!” I shout.

“You had to have known.”

“I knew nothing!”

“Did the apocalypse interrupt your biology class?” he scoffs.

I press the heels of my palms into my eyes, trying to think straight. “I just…I don’t know. Everything was happening so fast. The apocalypse. The bombings—that I just found out are fake. I got caught up in everything.”

“Did you think civilization wouldn’t rebuild itself? We need this in order to move forward.”

“You know, I kind of thought we’d let the imminent danger pass before we started procreating. Anyone that gets pregnant during an apocalypse is an idiot—I’m an idiot. And you’re just cruel.”

“In the Keep, you will be a Kept woman. You’ll be safe.”

“This fucking Keep of yours can burn. There’s no way I’m getting pregnant.”

“You might be already.”

“No!” I think back, trying to count the days from when I last had my period. I can’t fucking remember.

“Oh my God…”

“As I said—I’ll protect you—”

“Leave!” I point towards the door. “Get the fuck out of here!”


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