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“I already put a baby inside you.”
I took a step back. “That’s a valid point.”
“I wouldn’t need to wear a rubber or pull out.”
“My faith in your supply of condoms isn’t exactly robust.”
“I want you,” he said. There was a fiery heat in his eyes. I felt it spark between us and flicker down my spine to settle in my belly. Pleasant, excited warmth spread through my body and settled between my legs.
“I’m flattered.”
“Stop backing away,” he warned.
“Or what? You’ll chase me and carry me to your bed?” I teased.
I turned and took half a step away from him before he had his arm around my belly, pulling me in and lifting me up. I laughed and swatted at him, but he didn’t put me down. He carried me up the stairs, down the hallway, into his room, and then kicked the door shut behind us.
“I don’t know, Sebastian,” I said, throwing my hands up and faking a yawn. “I think I’m pretty tired. I might have to call it a night.”
He stripped off his jacket, then worked on his tie. “Undress.”
“Bossy.”
“The door’s not locked,” he noted with a slight jerk of his head. “If you have somewhere to be, you’d better go now. Otherwise, you’re all mine.”
I met his eyes. I was wearing a skirt and a tight-fitting shirt. I gave him a playful wiggle of my brows, then spread my legs and flashed my panties to him.
He made a low sound in his throat. I noticed he was already hard. I could see the shape of him pressing against his slacks so clearly that I could’ve probably found the veins in his cock there.
He started toward me before he’d even taken his underwear off completely. He had to do a little hopping move as he walked to pull them from his ankle. I started to laugh, but the sound dried in my throat when he was on top of me. He planted his powerful arms on the bed beside me, pushing the mattress down and causing me to sink under his weight.
He planted a hungry kiss on my lips that made my breath catch. I could’ve curled up in that moment and died. It was perfect. His soft lips against mine and the feeling of utter relief mixed with euphoria.
It was the relief that he really did care about me. It wasn’t just the baby. And it was the feeling that he’d tried so damn hard to fight his feelings for me and failed. How could it be anything else but real?
I put my hand on the back of his head, grabbing a handful of his hair and kissing him deeper.
He pushed me down to fall back on the bed and stood over me, completely confident and glorious in his nudity. His body was lit by moonlight, which carved silvery highlights along every line of his muscular frame.
“Sebastian?” I asked.
“What is it?” His voice was soft. Careful.
“Can we promise there will be strings this time?”
“So many fucking strings,” he agreed. Then he pulled my panties down and flung them behind him. He didn’t bother taking off my skirt. He just pushed it up and climbed over me. With an effortless tug, he pulled me deeper into the bed so my feet weren’t hanging over the edge, then bent to kiss me more.
He positioned himself as he kissed me so his cock was laying between my legs. With slow, deliberate movements, he slid himself against me.
I bit down on his lip, fighting back a moan of pleasure. I was already so wet that I could feel it spreading to him. He lifted my knees, angling me so he could better glide against me.
Within minutes, I was gasping for air. I had to stop kissing him and hug my arms around his back for support. I buried my chin into the space between his neck and shoulder, eyes squeezed shut as he continued to beautifully torment me with his slow movements.
A sudden urge to please him came over me. I pushed my weight against one of his shoulders, trying to urge him to flip over. He understood what I wanted and rolled to his back. He gave me a curious look.
I climbed on top of him and reached behind me to grip him.
“I want to ride you,” I said. My cheeks went red. “If that’s okay.”
“Since when does Kenzie Rosenthal ask permission?”
“I’m slightly less assertive when I’m half-naked.”
“Slightly,” he agreed, but his eyes were already heavy with need. He had lifted his head to prop a pillow beneath it and appeared to be enjoying the sight of me on top of him.
I pressed the tip of him into me and moved my hips front to back. All my muscles threatened to turn to mush with the blissful feeling of him. His skin was unnaturally hot, and his cock was even more so. I could feel the warmth of it radiating through me as soon as I slipped it inside my folds.
