“What?” she asked, more aware of her vulnerable position with him behind her.
“Your ass in the air, my jacket on your body, and my cum leaking out of you.”
“You didn’t wear a condom again.”
Leaving the bed, she removed his jacket, and shoved it at him.
“No condom.”
“If you’re not going to start wearing a condom, we’re not having sex again until I get on the pill.”
“You’re not going to stop having sex with me. Try and get on the pill. Consider it a challenge,” he said, jumping on the bed, and taking her down with him.
“What challenge?”
“Let’s see if I can knock you up before you get on the pill.”
“It’s not a game.”
“I’m not playing a game. This is real to me. You’re mine, Penny. The moment you let me inside your body, you sealed your fate. I’m not letting you go.”
“You’re being serious.”
“Deadly serious. I’m not going to stop your writing, but you’re going to realize you’re not alone anymore. As my old lady you’re going to have the club taking care of you as well.”
“I don’t know if I can handle that.”
“Tough. I’m not giving you an option.”
Releasing a sigh, she reached out, touching his cheek. “You’re not going to let me go, are you?”
“No. I’m not.”
She was thrilled with that. Rage had the power to make her lose herself, and that scared her.