Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 108926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 363(@300wpm)
She shook her head a little, as though trying to clear it, but I pinched her nipples and she cried out, the haze of lust in her eyes continued to swirl thick and strong.
“What do you want, Carly?” I purred, giving her a few rapid stabs of my cock into her pussy. She was so wet, I could hear the suction and the sound of our skin slapping together.
“Please,” she pleaded.
I licked a nipple and swirled my tongue around it. “Please what, kitten?”
“I—oh, please, Brandon, I need to come.”
I stopped all movement suddenly and cupped her cheeks in my palms. “I should have killed that motherfucker for daring to call you his fiancée,” I growled through clenched teeth. “Mine, kitten. You’re my fiancée. I’m the only man you’ll be marrying, the only man to fuck his kid into you. Isn’t that right?”
She blinked at me, seemingly a little confused. It hadn’t taken me long to learn everything about my woman. To me, she was an open book, as much as she’d like to think otherwise. I knew, without a doubt, she longed for a family, to have kids and raise them in a home so opposite from the one she grew up in. If I weren’t sure, I wouldn’t have pushed her so hard. But just like I’d needed a swift kick in the ass to make me admit how much I wanted her, I was going to get her to acknowledge her desires as well.
“You can’t pretend with me, kitten. I know you want me, us, and our family. You wouldn’t have given yourself to me the way you did otherwise. So, I’m going to make you ask for it.”
I watched the play of emotions on her face, denial, anger, need, and then finally acceptance. She nodded.
“Words, kitten.”
“I do want you, Brandon. I want everything with you.”
I began to move slowly again and it was my turn to nod. “I know you do, babe.” My hand found its way down to her clit and I circled my fingers around it, eliciting a moan from her. “You’re going to marry me this weekend. And, I don’t want to hear about condoms again. Is that clear? There will be nothing between us, kitten. Ever. I’ll always be bare inside you.” I finally pressed lightly on her sensitive nub.
“Yesss,” she hissed, her hips undulating, searching for more pressure.
“You’re agreeing you’ll marry me, have our babies?” I clarified smugly.
“Yes—oh, ah—don’t stop!”
Her answer was enough that I knew I could hold it over her should she try to argue later. I picked up my pace, pounding into her until we both exploded and my come filled her womb. I pushed as deep as I could, holding her tight to me, making sure everything I had was sucked into her as she orgasmed.
Spent and boneless, she slumped down onto my chest. I hit a button on the side door that lit an indicator up front, telling the driver to take us home. As much as I hated to leave her warmth, I shifted her to the side and grabbed a towel from the minibar, cleaning us both up and righting our clothes.
We finished up just as the limo glided to a stop in front of our building. Opening the door, I climbed out, then reached down to take Carly’s hand and help her from the car. Keeping it firmly grasped in mine I turned towards the door and scowled, seeing McKinnon lingering there.
I tucked Carly securely into my side, with my arm tightly around her as we approached. “What the fuck are you doing here, McKinnon?”
He returned my dark expression then shifted his eyes to Carly and they softened. I didn’t like the way he looked at my woman, not in the least. My hand on her waist tightened, my fingers biting into the skin when she tried to wiggle out of my embrace.
“You okay?” he asked her softly.
“She’s fine,” I bit out. “Now answer me, why are you here?”
Carly’s arm snaked around my back and she pinched my ass, hard. I couldn’t help grinning, earning a confused look from Tommy, and an irritated huff from my kitten.
“I’m really, okay, Tommy. You don’t have to worry about me being with Brandon.”
He looked skeptical, and I weighed the repercussions with Carly if I was to break his jaw and maybe a rib or two. Considering her acquiescence in the car, I decided he got a pass this time.
“Can we go inside?” he asked, and before I could tell him fuck no, Carly agreed and gave me another firm pinch on the ass.
I really couldn’t deny her anything, she was too fucking adorable. We shuffled into the apartment and I dragged Carly with me over to the couch, not willing to let her go yet. It probably wasn’t necessary to be so obviously staking my claim, but I didn’t give a fuck.