Her name broke in half in my mouth as I tried to say it while she fisted my cock.
We’re doing this now, aren’t we?
“I don’t have a condom,” I said before kissing her again as the blood rushed in one direction with her hand on me like that.
“I’m not on the pill.”
Fuccccck.
“Just finished ovulating, so we should be fine if you pull out—but you know, if not ...”
If not?She didn’t say it, but I saw it in her eyes. A future. A maybe. A family.
I needed to take a moment. To regain my control and my senses. I stepped away, forcing her to let go of me.
Staring at this woman—in only her white panties and thigh highs, her full, luscious tits rising and falling on deep breaths and her lips swollen from kissing me—was going to be my undoing.
“Loco.Crazy, I know. We’ve known each other for only two months, and only intimately recently, but when you know, you know.” Shechewed her lip, her nerves catching as she stared at me, clearly nervous about how I’d react. “I believe everything happens for a reason.”
“Kids?” I blurted out. “Withme?” I covered my mouth, shock ripping through me. “You’re willing to risk winding up pregnant with my child?”
“Doesn’t sound risky orpeligrosoto me at all. Making a baby with a man as honorable, kind, and incredible as you sounds kind of perfect, in fact.”
She’d just told me everything I never knew I needed to hear, but there was a small problem with this perfect plan. “You know your brother would murder me if I were to get you pregnant outside of marriage.” My gaze slipped down to her pink, perky nipples. “Then again, there are worse ways to die.”
“Loophole.” She lifted her hand, showing me the ring. “We’re married tonight, so ...”
I stepped out of my pants so I wouldn’t trip, then picked her up to carry her over to the bed.
“Is that a yes, then?” she whispered, hopeful eyes meeting mine as she stretched out sexily, waiting for me to join her.
I swallowed. “Are you sure? This is one of those no-take-back kind of things, you know. Like once I’m inside you, even if I pull out, there’s still a chance I get you pregnant,” I said steadily somehow, despite my heart rate flying.
“More than anything,” she promised as I quickly removed and set aside Mitch’s wedding band, not wanting to think about him while we made love. “So are we in the same boat?”
“I’m wherever you are.” I leaned forward to kiss her before I stripped down to nothing.
Her gaze flicked to my side and the bandage.
“Eyes up. On me,” I begged.
“But what about your wound?” she whispered.
“I’m healed,” I promised. “Youhealed me,” I choked out, and for a second, I wasn’t a soldier or a protector. I was simply a man who was falling in love. Maybe already in the thick of it now.Locoor not.
Her dark lashes fluttered, eyes riveted to mine.
“Now,” I added with a devious smile, “part your legs for me.”
She obeyed, sliding her panties to the side to show me that bare pink flesh I’d move literal mountains for if it meant filling her.
I groaned and stroked my cock, forgetting all about what would soon be going down tonight. All of it ceased to exist outside the four walls of this room.
“I need to taste you first.” I bent forward and hooked her legs at the backs of her knees and shifted her around, scooting her to the edge before dropping onto the floor before her.
With her legs over my shoulders, the silkiness of her thigh-highs sliding across my skin, I wasted no time in setting my mouth between her legs.
She let go and I moved the lace aside, her hands flying through my hair while I dragged my tongue along her sex.
