“So fucking good. You are all mine, kitten, and you feel amazing wrapped around my hard cock,” he grunted out as he took what he needed from me and I let him.
When his movement sped up, I knew he was close. I couldn’t wait to see him let go again. To have a man like Jack Saint crumble between my legs was a dream come true.
“Touch yourself. I want to feel your walls quiver as I empty my seed into your womb.”
His words lit something inside of me I didn’t know was there. He let go of one of my hands and left the other high above my head. His free hand wrapped around my hip, holding me to him as I slipped between us and teased my clit. I looked down at where we were joined at the same time Jack did.
“Your pussy looks gorgeous as it takes me in. Look at how beautiful you are,” he said before looking back up at me and catching my eyes again.
“Fuck, kitten,” he growled, “Now.”
My body responded to his every command and just as quickly as the words left his lips, my second climax rocked into me at an alarming speed. He wanted me to quiver around him, and quiver I did. My entire body shook in the wake of the pleasure he gave me, and my eyes never left his. He pumped into me only a few more times before I felt him pulse within me, filling me with his seed in a way no one else ever had.
Jack’s forehead came down on mine and my hand reached between us and over his heart. The rapid beating gave me the peace I needed to know this was real. He was mine, even if it was only for a short time, and I was going to love every minute of it.
Chapter Five
Jack
Myneedtobreedher ran wild through me. I didn’t want to move because I didn’t want to risk any of my seed leaking from inside of her. I knew how insane my thoughts were, but I couldn’t help myself. I wanted nothing more than for Kyra to be round with my child. I had my fair share of kinks, but the only one that never raised its head with anyone but her was my need to breed. It’s what drove me insane for the years after we split up, and now it was back and in full force.
“Are you okay?” I asked, looking down at her as I tried not to crush her with the weight of my body.
“I am wonderful,” she said with a small smile.
“Will you do something for me?”
I felt her hand move from my chest to my cheek. “I’d do anything for you, Jack. I always have and I always will.”
“Let me breed you.”
She stiffened beneath me and I looked deep into her eyes before saying anything else. Her expressions were always so telling. I could see the terror quickly dissipate and turn into confusion, then finally acceptance.
“As in a breeding kink, right?”
“Yes.” If it made her feel better to believe this was just play, then I was okay with that. We had so much to discuss and my need to own her for just one week complicated my primal need to impregnate her and keep her forever.
“Yes. Of course, but there is something you should know.”
“What’s that?”
“I told you last night, but I’m not sure you remember. I’m clean, but not on any birth control. I use the calendar method to track my cycle and we are in the middle of non-fertile days. I know it may put a kink in your kink, so to speak, but I wanted to let you know we can do this for now, but the risk going forward would be higher.”
She wasn’t on the pill. I should be terrified, but I only wanted this more. The idea that we could have conceived our first child together only pushed me further into the abyss of fantasy and dreams that may never come true. I ignored the negative thoughts and carefully pulled out of her. Cupping my hand over her sex to keep my seed deep inside. With another hand, I reached for a pillow and arranged her so her legs were up against the headboard and her head was on the pillow I placed for her.
She giggled as I held her core to ensure nothing escaped and then I lay with her, my head on her chest, one hand between her legs and the other wrapped around her body holding her close to me as I felt her fingers run through my hair.
“Is that better?” she asked quietly as we lay together.
“Yes, thank you.”
“I told you, Jack, I’ll do anything for you. My desires run deep and I can see yours do as well. In the morning, I’d like to take some time to outline what that will look like. Tonight was wonderful, but I need… more.”
I pulled my arm out from behind her and propped myself up on my free hand. “I know you do, and I will give it to you. If this is a life you want to lead 24/7 then I will make that happen for you. If this is something you only want in the bedroom, we can do that too.”
“I think a little of both could work. I need more than the bedroom, but less than all the time. Maybe just when we are alone, but also in ways others may not pick up on.”
“What do you mean by that?”
