"Have you been having relations?"Mamanprobed, and I nodded. "Protected?" she added, and I frowned.
"No, we've never used protection."
Mamannarrows her eyes in consternation.
"Never? How long have you been sleeping together?"
"Almost a year now."
"God, Enzo… it's hard to believe she hasn't conceived by now. Maybe one of you has fertility issues…" She trails off. "But also, maybe she's been taking something to prevent pregnancy?"
I go still—the idea absurd at first, but starting to make sense the more I think about it.
"Certainly, there could be fertility issues, but…" I'm suddenly struck by a thought. "She's always taking a pill at 3 p.m. I've asked her about it, and she told me it was vitamins," I say.Mamanjust purses her lips.
"Vitamins don't need to be taken at the same time every day. Contraceptives do."
"Fuck," I mutter low, and I try to remember how she would have gotten them in the first place.
Ana…
She's the one who delivers her vitamins every month.
Fuck!
How did I not see this? She's been planning everything, hasn't she?
"What can I do,maman?I can't lose her." The pain in my voice must be palpable becausemamangives me a solution—even though she doesn't agree with it.
"You better treat that girl right, Enzo," she warns me as I leave.
After doing my research on her pills, I stealthily switch them with placebos, hoping it won't be long before I see results.
Late at night, when I go to her room, I find her already asleep. Shedding my clothes, I slide between the sheets, hugging her to me.
I start kissing her neck and shoulders, reaching her breastsas I feel her rouse against me, her hands tugging me closer, her legs wrapping around me.
"Mhm…" she whimpers when my fingers caress her clit, dipping lower to enter her. She's snug around my fingers as I pump them in and out of her.
I trail my tongue over her chest until I reach her lips, kissing her with an intensity that leaves us both breathless. Her walls clamp down on my fingers, and I swallow her moan, continuing to tease her until she's begging me to stop.
Only then do I sheathe myself inside her body—the tight heat of her channel making me shudder from pure pleasure.
"Fuck," I mutter against her mouth as I start thrusting in and out of her, my cock hitting the back of her womb and making her whimper.
"You feel so good, little tigress. The perfect fit."
My perfect fit.
It's only in moments like this, when we both lower our guards, that I can revealsomeof the things she makes me feel.
If I said any of it during the day, she'd either call me a liar or laugh and throw the words back in my face.
"Enzo," her nails scrape down my back, the pressure so strong I know she's drawn blood.
"My little savage," I bite down on her nipple, and she convulses around me, her pussy gripping me so tight I have to will myself not to come.
Not yet.
