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“Maybe we need to talk to someone,” I suggest.
“Talk to who, Megan?” he asks as the water runs.
“A therapist.”
“What the hell would we do that for?”
“Something is wrong.”
He storms out of the bathroom.
“Because I didn’t fuck you for an hour?”
“Because you didn’t fuck me at all! Is it because I’m pregnant, or is it something else?”
“I know it’s hard to believe, but I’m not a porn star. I can’t just turn it on when you say jump.”
“Who are you? Where the fuck is my fiance?”
“He’s right here!”
We stare at each other, both of us breathing heavily after our exchange. Hunter is standing in all of his naked glory, looking like a Roman god. Even at this moment, when I’m so mad at him, all I want is to fall in his arms and make love to him for the rest of the night.
For the rest of our lives.
“I need you to start being honest with me.”
“When have I ever lied to you, Megan? If anything, I’m too honest with you.”
“Where is Parker?”
Hunter’s jaw ticks as he moves forward to the bed.
“What did you say?”
“If you’re so honest, where is Parker?”
“Ask the question you actually want to know.”
“I just did.”
Hunter takes another few steps, and now he’s right beside me, standing by my side of the bed. He grabs my chin and lifts it to meet his gaze. I sit strong and try not to blink, daring him to make the next move.
He studies me closely no doubt trying to ascertain what my motives are in bringing up a topic he thought we squashed yesterday.
Without another word, he climbs on the bed in front of me and sits on his knees.
“I can’t fuck you if I’m not hard,” he says cooly. “Put your hands behind your back and suck me off like a good wife then maybe I’ll give you what you want.”
This isn’t how I wanted it between us, but his crude words turn me on nonetheless, and I follow his directive, bending at the waist and lowering my mouth to his lengthening dick.
The first taste is salty and delicious.
I’ve been craving him for days.
My center of gravity is kind of off now that I have a little human growing inside of me, but my skills would put a porn star to shame. And no matter how mad he is right now, I know he’s enjoying this.
“Stop,” he orders with a cool bluntness. So I stop. Then, I raise myself to meet his eyes again. “I’m hard now.”