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His eyes flicked between the image and me. “I’m not capable of love,” he whispered. “I don’t know how to do this.” He shook his head, unsure of himself. “I won’t be a good father.”
I climbed onto his lap and straddled his thighs. “The fact you’re worried about being a dad tells me you’re going to be good at it.”
Damian gave me a weary look. “How do you know that?”
“Because a shitty father wouldn’t care if he was bad at it.” I laced my arms around his neck and brushed my lips against his. “Damian, I love you. And if I can fall in love with you after all the horrible shit you’ve done to me, then this baby will love you even more than I ever could.”
His hand cupped the back of my head, and he pulled my lips closer to his. “Do you really think so?”
I nodded. “I know so.”
“What about when I lose control?” He sighed. “A child can’t be around me… Not when I’m like that.”
“I think this child is going to change you in ways you never expected.” I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth. “I think your heart is going to be less black the moment you see your child. And I think one day, you will realize you love us.” I rubbed my hand over my growing stomach. “Because I know for a fact you are capable of love. I see it every day with Bash. You love him. You love all of us, even if you can’t process the words.”
His hand covered mine. “I can’t feel the baby.”
“It’s too soon.” I moved our hands in a circular motion over my stomach. “But you’ll be the first person I tell when I feel the baby kick.”
In one swift motion, Damian had me on my back, his muscular body pinning me to the mattress. His lips hovered over mine. “I feel very possessive of you,” he confessed. “Obsessed with you. Those two emotions I understand well.”
“I love both things about you.” I shoved my hand through his dark hair and pushed it off his forehead so I could look into his pretty green eyes. “I love how you watch me. How you can’t seem to get enough of me. Growing up, I never felt wanted. You make me feel more desired than anyone I have ever met.”
He lifted an eyebrow. “Even my brothers?”
I bobbed my head. “It’s different with you. I can’t quite explain it.” I hooked my legs around his back, and his hard cock poked my inner thigh. “You used to scare me when you looked directly at me. Your expression was so intense, like a hunter. But I no longer feel like your prey, Damian.”
A sadistic smile tugged at the corners of his mouth as he stroked my cheek with his fingers. “I enjoy having you at my mercy.”
“I’m here willingly,” I pointed out. “When I hop into bed with you, I know what I’m getting myself into. I no longer fear you.”
He inched my shirt up my stomach and bent down to kiss my skin. I couldn’t help but notice he spent more time on my belly, which made my heart swell with love for him. No one expected him to get used to being a father overnight. We all knew he would have the hardest time with it, and so I had mentally prepared myself.
Damian’s lips moved lower, stopping at the waistband of my shorts. His tongue darted beneath my panties, teasing me with each flick of his tongue. I slipped my fingers through his hair and encouraged him to keep going. He ripped off my shorts and panties, and then licked me straight down the center. I loved when he tasted me. It was like he was making love to my pussy, taking his time to savor every second.
After I came on his tongue, he glanced up at me, his lips glistening from my cum. He kissed my inner thigh and winked. “Good girl, Pet.”
Chest heaving, I reached between us and yanked his tie. “Get undressed, Damian.”
He didn’t waste a second, flipping open each of the buttons on his oxford and removing his pants and boxer briefs. I took in the sight of him naked and licked my lips.
Dark ink covered most of his chest. His tattoos started at his collarbone and stopped below his belly button. Both arms were thick with muscles and had sleeves of ink, leaving very little of his pale skin untouched.
He ripped off my shirt and flung it across the room. I placed my hand over his heart, right over the black script that saidAlexandreawith a crown beneath it. Even if he didn’t see it, he loved me. Why else would he have gotten my name on his chest?
Damian leaned forward and pushed inside me. I thought he would be rough, like usual, but he surprised me by making love to me. It was nice. So different from my normal sexual experiences with Damian.
He stopped moving and looked into my eyes. “Can I hurt the baby?”
“Is that why you’re taking it slow?”
He nodded.
“You’re not hurting me.” I touched the side of his face and smiled. “And, no. I don’t think you can hurt the baby.”
Damian took that as a green light and pumped into me harder.
“But I liked what you were doing before.” I ran my hand down his back and felt a few of his scars. “Can you do that for me?”
