“No.”
“I’m not on birth control.”
“Good.” I pounced and drove my dick into her pussy, to the fucking hilt. My hand covered her mouth before she could make a sound, then I buried my face in the crook of her neck to dampen my own carnal growl. “Let’s make another baby.”
She shook her head; her expression was one of outrage.
“Fuck, you feel incredible,” I whispered at the shell of her ear. “So warm and wet, perfect in every way… And mine.” I pulled out and slid back in. Out. In. Out. In. “You’ve always been mine.”
“Don’t do this,” she muttered against my hand.
“Do what, My-la? I want to put my baby inside you again so I can experience what I missed with Pippa.”
She stared at me dumbfounded.
“Are you going to stop me?” I caressed her cheeks with the pads of my thumbs.
“No. I’m confident I’m not ovulating.”
“Ouch, baby. You take great enjoyment hurting me.” I set a firm rhythm fucking her.
“Yes, just like you did with me.”
“I never wanted to hurt you.”
“Well, you did. Now be quiet and just get on with it.”
“Don’t rush me,” I teased her.
Isla responded with a hint of desperation in her movements, her teeth biting into the palm of my hand as her hips met my thrusts. Almost like she wanted me to fuck her fast and furiously to get it over with quickly, but I had other ideas.
“Tell me you’re mine.” I slowly pulled out of her, leaving the tip of my dick partially inside her.
She ignored me and turned her face away.
I removed my hand and crushed my lips to hers. I forced my tongue into her mouth and found hers. Again, her response was lustful and delirious. Her hands cupped my ass cheeks, and she tried to get me moving again, but I didn’t want this to end.
I made love to her with my tongue, working out my desires in her mouth. Twisting and swirling our tangoing tongues, nipping her lower lip, smothering her with affection.She was right. It had been a long time since I’d been touched and touched another.
But kissing Isla was one of my favorite pastimes. We used to make out for hours, before we finally got to fucking.
“Please, Ciro,” she mumbled into my mouth. “I need to come.”
“And you will. But first, give me the words I demand to hear.”
She froze under me and glared. “You haven’t changed one bit.”
“Oh, but I have.” I drove my cock into her and knocked the air out of her lungs with the forceful thrust. “See? I am more than happy to give you what you want, but I expect the same in return.”
“Sex doesn’t make us a couple.”
“But having a child together does.” I thrusted into her again and again. “Like it or not, you belong to me.”
“Believe what you want. Just make me feel good. That’s all I want.”
Damn stubborn woman. She knew exactly how to get a rise out of me, to make me crazy with lust and possessiveness.
“Are you yielding to me?” I sucked on her neck to mark her.
