"Jesus," I bury my fingers in her hair, "that turned you on, didn’t it?"
"It shouldn’t have," she whispers, "but somehow, every filthy thing you do only makes you more attractive, and I have no idea why."
"Don’t you?" I wrap her hair around my hand, then tug, so she has to raise up her chin. I gaze into her gorgeous green eyes and the blood rushes to my cock. "You’re so beautiful," I murmur and the pink on her cheek deepens, "I want to fuck you again." I brush my lips across hers because I can’t resist her lush mouth. She shivers, her lips cling to mine, and that’s the only encouragement I need. I release her hair, only to scoop her up in my arms.
Turning, I walk out of the room, past the dying fire in the study and up the stairs to my bedroom. I lower her onto the bed, then point a finger at her, "Stay there."
I pull my phone from my pocket and open the security app, making sure all doors and windows are armed and locked down for the night. I place my phone on the table. "Now, where were we?"
"I am naked and you haven’t even removed your clothes." She scowls.
"Are you complaining?" I chuckle.
"I want to see my husband’s body. Is that too much to ask?"
A thrill runs down my spine. My wife. She’s my woman. All mine.
I slide the gun out from my waistband, then place it on the dresser. I spin around, grip the back of my shirt and pull it off. I toe off my shoes and socks, push down my already unzipped pants, along with my boxers, and kick them off.
When I straighten, she draws a quick breath. She drags her gaze down my chest, my abs, down to where my cock is already thickening.
"We didn’t use a condom," she says slowly.
"We never have. Are you only just now realizing that?" I walk over to stand in front of her.
Her cheeks redden, "I... I was otherwise distracted."
I smirk.
She scowls. "I am not on birth-control," she points out.
"And?"
"Do I have to point out the obvious—that I could get pregnant?"
"Is that a problem?"
"Do you want me to get pregnant?" Her forehead furrows. "Is that how you plan to get the Sovranos to forgive you for what you did?"
I tilt my head.
"Oh, my god. Thatisyour plan, to get me pregnant. That's your guarantee for the Sovranos never hurting you in the future."
She bites down on her lower lip again, and fuck, if that doesn’t turn me on further. I place a knee on the bed, then bend down and tug her lip from between her teeth. "No one is allowed to hurt you, Sunshine, not even yourself."
Her breath hitches.
"No one except me, you feel me?"
She nods.
"As to your question, no, I hadn't planned out that far. In all honesty, I got carried away, which is why I didn't use a condom." He peers into my eyes, "Do you want me to use protection?"
"No," she shakes her head, "I want a child. I want your child. I've always wanted to have my own family, and I don’t want to wait."
The thought of her having my baby, our baby... My head spins. Somehow, the idea of planting a child in her fills me with primal satisfaction.
I position myself between her legs, then slide down so my mouth is poised over her glistening pussy. I blow on the chafed flesh and a moan bleeds from her lips.