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“I’m trusting you.” That said it all.
It was when I learned Willow had no idea how far along she was that I went over the edge. She refused my idea of going to the ER and demanding every test available.
Sterling backed me up, offering to call in a few favors, but Willow threw a fit.
Stacy became the voice of reason, pointing out that getting upset wasn’t good, shutting me up.
I called Willow’s doctor’s office, connecting to the after-hours service, and let them know to send a message we’d be there when they opened the doors this morning.
Then I knew there was no way I could fuck my fiancée until I had answers.
Now I have answers, and Willow’s time is up.
It’s like she’s read my mind when she says, “Yes, it’s perfectly fine to have sex. Talon questioned the doctor thoroughly.”
She presses her lips together, her eyes glittering as I stalk to her.
I take the phone to tell Sterling bye and see the screensaver.
“Dad hung up five minutes ago. Did you really think a man would want every single detail of my appointment? He bailed after knowing we’re all good.”
“You’ve been fucking with me?”
“I prefer to think of it as payback for making both of us suffer.”
“Princess, I ate your pussy until you passed out. Tell me how you suffered?”
“Since I didn’t know I was pregnant, it was easy to avoid the signs. But now that everything is confirmed and okay, I plan to indulge in all the cravings.”
She slowly lifts her sundress over her head and tosses it my way. I don’t even attempt to catch it. My dick hardens to steel, lurching to be free.
Willow stands in front of me completely naked.
“I couldn’t wear a bra.” She shrugs indifferently.
“Where the hell are your panties?’
“I never put them back on after the ultrasound.”
In an instant, she’s off the ground and on the bed, laid out below me. I brace on my elbow and skim my fingers over her chest, circling her nipples and bending to suck one into my mouth gently.
She groans, gripping my neck.
My lips glide the span of her stomach, stopping to tug her piercing with my teeth.
My cock strains at her soft sigh, loving her newfound sensitivity to my every touch.
“Please, Talon.”
“I want to taste you.”
Last night, I couldn’t get enough, devouring and savoring her taste until she was begging for mercy. It may have been our time apart, or knowing she was carrying my baby, but my addiction was relentless.
She fists my hair, urging my face upward.
“I’ll give you whatever you want, but right now,I NEED YOUinside me.”
The husky demand comes across loud and clear.