I dipped my tongue into her navel, tasting her skin. “I’d tie you to the bed and fill your sweet pussy with my cum, over and over, until it’s dripping out of you and you’re swollen with it.”
I knew she liked the way I spoke to her.
She let out a groan, and her thighs parted, giving me easier access.
“You’d be so perfect, Ivy. I’d keep your legs spread so I could see my cum dripping out of you. You’d take it so well. I know you would.”
A breathy sigh escaped her, and she relaxed against me. I grazed my fingers up her silky soft skin, to the juncture of her thighs, and then across the gusset of her underwear. The material was already damp, and she rolled her hips, pressing onto my hand. She was always so hungry for it. It was one of the things I loved about her.
“What about after I got pregnant?” she said, buying into the fantasy now. “Would you still want to fuck me?”
“Hell, yes. I could fuck you even more then because I wouldn’t need to worry about getting you pregnant.”
She giggled. “That doesn’t make sense.”
I loved her laugh, especially if I was the one to cause the sound. “Any excuse,” I told her.
I moved up her body and kissed her mouth again, then feathered those kisses across her cheek and jaw.
“Let me come inside you,” I murmured against her ear. “I want to feel your pussy around my cock. I want to ride you bare, and if you get pregnant, we’ll both be happy about it, I know we will.”
She groaned. “My family—”
“They’d have to find out about us, and they’d have to accept it.”
I yanked her underwear to one side and slipped a finger inside her and rubbed her clit with my thumb. She was so beautifully wet.
I didn’t want to be bound to the Gilligans, but this wouldn’t be an alliance in the same way Hallie and Tam’s marriage had bound the Wynters and Cornells. My plan was to weaken the Gilligans. I’d take Ivy from them, and, with some of the new deals I had in place, I’d start to encroach on the Gilligan territory. Having Ivy at my side would strengthen my position.
“My studies,” she protested, squirming beneath me. “I graduate this year. I’ve got my exams.”
I plunged my fingers in and out of her, just the way she liked it.
“You won’t get pregnant right away. We’ll just have months of trying, and by the time you do get pregnant, you’ll have graduated before you have the baby. And if it happens before, we’ll get you extra help, whatever you need. It’s not like I can’t afford everything and anything you could ever want.”
She drew in a breath, her lips parting with pleasure. “Okay, do it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, do it. I want to feel you, too.”
I eased her knickers down her thighs and threw them to one side. My cock was already rock-hard and growing harder by the second at the anticipation of taking her bare.
I positioned my erection at her pussy.
“Slowly,” she said. “I want to watch every inch of you sink into me.”
The heat of her warmed the smooth head of my dick, and I used my hold on it to rub back and forth, dipping inside for a second before moving up to her clit and back down again.
“Oh, that feels good,” she groaned.
“Your pussy is so pretty for me, baby. God, it’s like you were made to take my cock.”
“Yes, I want it. Fill me up.”
She arched her back, begging for it.
I edged inside her another inch. I was so hard, I felt like I was impaling her. I used my thumb on her clit, rubbing firm circles.