Page 29 of Baby for the Bartender

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“Say it again.”

She looked at me again, frowning now. “What?”

“Say it again,” I told her, continuing to slowly fuck her with my fingers. “Beg for it, gorgeous.”

She blinked. “You…”

“Come on,” I said. “Don’t you teach good manners in here? Say please, Miss Laine.”

“Are you serious?”

I pulled my fingers free and stood up.

Maggie sat up too, eyes wide. “Wait, stop?—”

“You really want me to stop?” I asked.

She leaned closer to me, her hands going to my belt buckle.

Holy shit…she was a naughty thing, even though she played nice.

“Please, Nash,” she said. “I want…” Her eyelashes fluttered, her tongue darting out over her lips. “I want you to fuck me.”

I didn’t think I’d heard her curse before. I leaned in, looking at her as she unzipped my fly, reached in…pulled me free.

“Pretty please,” she added. “Please fuck me, Nash.”

I reached into my back pocket.

This hadn’t been the plan; it really hadn’t. I hadn’t been thinking about Maggie Laine when I put the damn condom inmy pocket. It was habit. Maybe not usually at school events…but yeah, it was habit. Right?

“You always have those?” she asked.

“Anywhere you are,” I said, and it was more honest than any of the thoughts that preceded it.

But I didn’t have time to think about that now; her hand was wrapped around my shaft, stroking me, and I needed to bury myself inside hersoon. I started to open the condom?—

—but I paused.

“Please,” she said again, thinking it was still part of the game.

I laughed softly. “Oh…shit, sunshine, I just remembered something. You looking at my cock when you said you wanted kids.”

Her face was already flushed, but now it turned downrightpink.“No?—”

“You did,” I teased. I thrust just slightly into her hand, and her breath hitched. “You thinking about me putting a baby in you, Maggie?”

Every inhale was ragged now, desperate. Her fingers held me tighter, stroked me faster. “Maybe.”

I shook my head, finally opening the condom…rolling it on. “Not today,” I said, “but we can pretend.”

Then I hitched her legs around my waist and bottomed out inside her.

She let out a cry that I covered with a kiss, her legs locked around me, her arms clinging to me. I moved one hand to her upper back, the other to her ass, just feeling her as she clenched and fluttered and kissed me back.

Finally, I pulled back to look at her…and I said something I’d never, ever even thought of saying.

“You want me to put a baby in this sweet pussy?” I asked.