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Her walls clench. “Jax,” she whimpers sweetly.
And my sole mission in life becomes making her soak my cock.
Reaching around, I rub fast circles over her clit while punching my hips forward at a harsh pace. She clutches the edge of the table, her face flushed with desire.
The sound of our skin slapping fills the room, and her ass ripples with each thrust.
“You feel sofuckinggood,” I groan, on the brink of an orgasm once again. “I’m going to spendevery singledayfilling you with my cum.”
Her mouth opens on a silent moan, her body feverish, pussy so wet, her cream covers my shaft. I can’t drag my gaze away—my hard, glistening cock sliding in and out of her tight, bare cunt, and fuck me, I need her to come.
I angle my hips downward and pound into her, matching my thrusts with the movement of my fingers. “Give me more. I want you dripping from me.”
She pulses around me, releasing a strangled cry of pleasure. Her cunt becomes a vise grip, and every stroke has waves of ecstasy shooting through my veins.
My pace turns erratic, my dick unbearably hard. I tip my head back, and the orgasm hits like a bolt of lightning.
I slam into her one last time, my vision darkening, a broken “fuuuuuck” the only sound to escape my clenched teeth. My brain has lost all ability to speak coherent words.
My body collapses over her, my forearms taking my weight. My lips find hers, kissing her as I gasp for air, my cock jolting deep inside her.
She runs her fingers through my sweaty hair, and my senses slowly return, along with my doubt.
“You never said we’re together.” The thought leaves my mouth.
“What?”
“Say you take me back. No ultimatums. No one foot out the door. I fight for you, you fight for me.”
She doesn’t immediately answer, and panic splinters in my chest.
“I’ll fight for you as long as you fight forus. There’s not just me anymore.” She peers into my eyes. “Do you want to be a part of this baby’s life?”
She’s focused on the baby. I’m no longer her number one, but I can live with that. I love him. He’s mine too.
“Yes. Absolutely. One hundred and fifty percent.” I place a gentle kiss on her lips. “Because I’m taking half of Ethan’s claim.”
She giggles. “No, you are not.”
“That baby is inside you, which means it’s mine too.”
“You’re insane.”
“Certifiably—we know this—but I’m yours.”
With a soft smile, she sighs. “You are.”
That’s all I need to hear. My heart is whole. “I love you. I love you. I love you.” I repeat the words as I trail kisses along the delicate curve of her neck.
“I love you too,” she replies. “But I’m about to drop to the floor if you don’t feed me.”
My lips curl into a stupid grin. “I’ll feed you for the rest of my life.”
“Sounds good. Now, get off me, you Neanderthal.”
Ricky
I’ll never eatin that kitchen again.