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I chuckle. “Before dinner. I told them not to stay late with how tired you’ve been lately.”
“Mm, thank you,” she whispers before leaning forward and capturing my lips in a soft kiss.
When she goes to back away, I nip at her mouth and use the hand tangled in her hair to pull her closer, keeping her trapped in my orbit. Her lips part on a gasp the second I grab her waist with my other hand and pull her to straddle me.
“Where do you think you’re going?” I mumble against her mouth.
She twirls her hips and grinds against the growing bulge in my underwear. “Nowhere now. I think I’m stuck right here.”
“You make it sound like it’s a punishment to have my cock inside you, but I never hear you complaining while you’re getting fucked, baby,” I whisper, sliding my mouth down her jaw to the sensitive skin beneath it and sucking, leaving a mark for everyone to see later.
A whimper escapes her before she’s making quick work of freeing my cock and pushing her panties to the side. A groan gets caught in my throat when she lifts her hips and lines herself up with the tip before sinking down on it, taking every fucking inch.
“Oh yes . . .” she sighs.
I slide my hand under the shirt she threw over herself last night—my shirt—and move it up her side and to her front until I have her breast in my hand. “You feel like heaven. Tight and soft and made just for me.” I drive my hips up into her and watch her eyes roll back as she starts to ride me harder, faster.
Reaching between her legs, I slide my fingers over her warm, wet skin and pinch her clit, twirling it over and over as her pussy pulses and beautiful noises spill from her lips.
“Oh, my—Adam, I—shower,” she gasps, tossing her head back. Her thighs quiver as she reaches for me.
Knowing what that means, I slip out of bed with Scarlett shaking in my arms and my cock still buried inside of her and head into the ensuite. She hides her head in my neck and shudders, her nails digging into my back as I turn on the shower and step inside, not bothering to wait for the water to warm up.
“Holy fuck,” she groans, and I’m not sure if it’s from the shock of the cold water or the way I press her into the shower wall and start to fuck her like a madman.
“Are you going to come for me, baby? Are you going to come all over this cock?”
She nods frantically before tensing up and biting down on my neck. Her legs shake as her pussy clenches tight around me.
“Adam—oh my fuck,” she whines before I feel her start to explode, soaking my cock in her cum.
Her orgasm triggers mine, and I groan low and long as I fill her, leaving myself buried balls-deep until I can trust myself to pull out without dropping her.
When I do, I keep us pressed tightly together and reach between Scarlett’s legs, careful not to bump her swollen, oversensitive clit.
“What are you doing?” she asks when I slip a finger through her swollen flesh and push the cum that’s leaked from her pussy back inside.
I keep my finger buried inside for a few seconds, almost in a trance, before I catch her lust-blown stare and grin.
“We need every drop if we’re going to get you pregnant, Scary Spice, not lose my swimmers in the drain.”
A smile cracks through her curiosity. “You’re ridiculous.”
The water is way past warm by now, but after being kept pressed to the shower wall, she’s shivering. I remove my hand and move her into the water, stepping behind her to start helping wash her hair.
The idea of having a baby with Scarlett isn’t a new one. We’ve discussed it a few times over the past few months and recently talked to Cooper about what he thought of the idea. I think he was more excited about the subject than either of us was. It was a proud moment for me.
“Wanting to see you carry my baby is not ridiculous. Some would say it’s hot for a guy to have a breeding kink. Oakley mentioned it to me once.”
Scarlett lets out a loud laugh. “You guys talk about kinks? What, do you have meetings like a book club, but instead of books, you talk about what kinks you have?”
I squirt her shampoo in my hand and start to rub it into her hair. “Maybe we do.”
“Funny, I haven’t noticed you sneaking out to meet with this club at all.”
“I’ve been meeting them in our kinky clubhouse after you pass out at eight thirty every night.”
“Right, right. Totally.” She moans softly as I massage the shampoo in her hair until it’s foaming. Stepping under the steady stream of water, she rinses it out while I grab her fancy conditioner. “Maybe I’ll have to ask the guys about it when they get here later, then.”
