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She measures me with a heated look. “Okay, how about you take me to one of the rooms upstairs? We can be back before anyone notices we’re gone.”

“Honey, I’m yours. You want to sneak away for some love, I’m in.” I put my arm around her and try not to draw any attention to us as we walk through the room. We manage to get through the crowd and into the hallway, and we’re waiting on the elevator as I lean down to whisper, “You know you have to go off birth control if you want to have kids.”

She gives me the biggest smile. “I did. Last week when you said you couldn’t wait for us to have kids.” When I don’t say anything, she puts a hand at my waist. “Don’t be mad. I should have talked to you about it, but I wanted to surprise you and?—”

“Mad?” I push the elevator button again. “Where is this damn elevator?”

When it doesn’t come, I look up and down the hallway. “Come on.”

I pull her along with me and find a closet, pulling Poppy in with me. “I’m not mad, but I want to be inside you, and I can’t wait.”

She kicks off her shoes, slides down her panties, and hands them to me. I stuff them into my jacket pocket as she pulls my already hard cock out of my pants.

I hold her against the door and impale her on me in one quick thrust. “Yes.” She groans.

I push in and out of her, taking her deeper with each thrust. “I love you, Poppy. Take me, baby. Come for me and let me fill you up. I want to breed you.”

I reach between us, and with just a few strokes of her clit, she’s coming undone. I fill her up, claiming her, just because I want to say it again. Hell, I’ll say it every day for the rest of my life. “You’re mine, Poppy. Mine.”

She moans, squeezing my manhood with her tiny aftershocks. “And you’re mine.”