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“Whose pussy is this?” He kisses feather-light kisses across my breasts, palming the other one.
But it’s not enough. The heat, the intensity, is right on the edge. I try to buck into him, tricking him into entering me, but he sees what I’m doing. With his free hand, he pins my wrists over my head.
“It’s yours, Zeke… my pussy is yours…” I moan.
He grins, a wicked, vicious thing that makes me ache and clench for him.
“Good girl,” he says, pushing his tip into me. His pupils dilate and he lifts his head. “You like being my good girl?”
I clench around him, and he hovers over me, forcing my eyes to meet his, as he thrusts into me in one fast stroke. My head rolls back, exposing my throat, which he licks and kisses, as he stills inside me, pulsing hot and thick, I adjust to the delicious stretch.
“Tell me you’re going to be a good girl while I’m gone, Faye,” he says, his voice softer.
This is much more than dirty talk, there’s a vulnerable edge to his request, and I dig my nails into his ass, pulling him deeper into me.
“Yes, Zeke,” I say, breathless. “I’ll be a good girl while you’re gone.” I clench around him and his eyelids flutter. “I can also be your bad girl, if you want.”
He grins, looking positively hungry. He starts to move, fucking me in earnest, and our bodies are slick with sweat and my own heat. The pressure builds and builds, growing more intense in my core and climbing higher and higher.
He pulls out, and grabs my chin, holding my gaze as he thrusts back inside me, hard and deep, and it sends me over the edge. His name blends with my other cries of pleasure and then I feel him growing harder and longer inside me before he falls apart, filling me with his warmth.
“I love you, Faye. Forever,” he whispers against my lips.
“Forever,” I return.
We stay like that for another moment. Then he smiles, and his face shifts, his gaze going distant. But before I can ask, he pulls out and darts to the bathroom. I sit up, and he returns with a towel, which I pat between my legs. When I’m finished, he lays down and pulls me into him. But I want to know what that was about.
“What was that face?” I ask.
“Promise not to freak out?” His eyes are round and open, and now I really want to know.
“Sure.”
“I just had this thought.” He blinks but doesn’t shy away. “That one of these days I’d really like to put a baby in you.”
My cheeks flush hot, and my heart races, but he’s grinning and I realize it’s because I’m doing the same thing.
“Yeah?” he says, pressing another kiss to my lips, then deepening it.
I break away, giggling. “Maybe not right this second,” I say.
His eyebrows arch playfully and I nudge at him.
“Or this month or this year…”
“Sure is fun practicing though,” he says, pressing a kiss to my chest, right over my heart.
“If we don’t get moving, we’re going to be late?” I ask.
He pops his head up with a cheeky grin, just as another alarm goes off.
“Thank god for multiple phone alarms,” he says, as his goes off from the other nightstand. With a cheeky grin, he presses a kiss to my cheek, and then turns it off.
* * *
“Auntie Faye!” Rachel says from across the living room. “What did you do with your crown?”
I reach for my head and realize the woven head necklace thing is no longer on top of my head.
