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“Stop it.” He got in my face. “Stop fighting me.”
“I can’t.”
“Christ, you’re infuriating.”
“So are you.” I grabbed his dick, reverting to my safe place. “We’ll only ever be sex.” Although I wanted to get on my knees to blow him, I jerked him off. My head thumped and pounded like a drum. I might make things worse if I sucked him off. Jesus, I wanted to, though. I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth and how he tasted.
“Goddammit.” He growled low. The vibration bounced off the shower walls, making me tremble. “Why are you fucking doing this?”
“You don’t like it? You don’t need it?”
Yes, Hope. You’re in control again.
“You’re injured.” He hissed, dropping his forehead on my shoulder. “Shit, shit.”
“Take it, Hustler. Come all over me. You know you want to.” I moved my hand faster and reached down with the other to play with his balls. Dual stimulation would make him explode in no time.
“Hope, you’re wicked.”
“Nurse Naughty. Let’s not get personal.”
“Fucking hell,” he roared and squirted his release on my stomach. “Mine.” He took his cock and aimed it at my pussy. “Mine.” He angled his dick, so his cum reached my tits. “Both mine. I’d spin you around and mark your tight little rosette, but I’m empty.”
“I don’t think you’ve ever come so much.” What he just did was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
“I did the time I fucked you bare.” His hand went to my stomach. “The baby is mine, isn’t it?”
“Let’s not do this now.”
“Yes or no, that’s all I need.”
“Yes.”
Stunning me, he lowered to his knees in a worshipping manner, washed the cum off my stomach, and pressed his lips to it. “Mine.”
God help me.
10
Hustler
“Mine.” I kissed Hope’s stomach in reverence. “I knew the baby was mine.”
“Hustler.”
“Call me Levi. I told you my woman is the only one to call me by my given name.”
“Will you stand up?” She tugged on my arm.
“I’m just smothering my baby.”
“Jesus, Levi. I don’t even know if I’m gonna keep it.”
“The fuck you say?” I lifted to my feet to stare her in the eyes. “I’m sure I didn’t hear you clearly.”
She covered her mouth. I couldn’t tell if she was crying or the droplets on her face were from the showerhead.
“You don’t want my baby?” Just saying the words squeezed the air out of my lungs. She wanted to get rid of the baby… my baby?
