Page 25 of Cruel Bargain


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Nothing feels good about this, but it doesn’t change the situation we’re in. Humanity could perish, and the best way to avoid extinction is by making babies.

I did what I said I was going to do, protecting her even when I got nothing in return. She’s the one that chose to bargain with me, and while the terms might be cruel, she’s the one that drove the negotiation.

She said I could stick it anywhere.

But fuck—I can’t. Not like this.

I didn’t think it was possible for our situation to get any worse, and yet, I stand corrected. Perhaps with what I’ve done for her, I’ve earned my way out.

“We can go to Cole tomorrow and see if we can get you a new living arrangement. You might not be able to stay single forever, but I think he’s reasonable enough to give you a few years of solitude.”

“No…I don’t want that. There will be no better time than right now, when I appreciate you. I’m not stupid enough to think that anyone would have been as patient as you were, and I’m all but certain that will always be on my mind. If this must be my life, then it might as well be with you, willingly.”

At least she makes sense. If we part ways, it’s only a matter of time before she’s forced to couple with another. With me, there’s more than just the exchange of protection and food for sex and babies. I was patient and reunited her with her sister.

And brutally disfigured her father…

But maybe it doesn’t have to be all-or-nothing right now. Maybe I can show her just enough to make her want more.

I pull up her shirt, excited that after months, I get to play with her tits. Her initial reaction is to tense, but she relaxes, allowing me to pull it off and lift her bra, revealing her perky mounds.

“God, you’re sexy,” I rasp as I take a pointed nipple into my mouth. Her tits are a solid B cup and perfect for pampering. I can’t believe how lucky I am.

Thankfully, she doesn’t push me away, and if only for a moment, her back arches, filling my mouth with her delicate flesh.

This gives me something to work with. Something I know she’s not completely turned off by. I switch from one breast to the other, trying to figure out how she likes to be touched.

Her breathing grows heavy, and when I look up at her, I see her cheeks are flushed with color. It would be such an easy thing to rip off her panties and fuck her innocence away, but I don’t have it in me to be so cruel.

A tiny moan escapes her lips, which makes my damn cock throw a fit. But I can’t afford to be sloppy. Not with so much on the line.

So I move lower, kissing down her stomach as I pull her wet panties down her thighs.

“Be gentle,” she blurts.

Her scent coats the air, making it hard for me to tame the beast now raging within me. God, I’ve thought about fucking her every night for months.

And now she’s spread in front of me, smelling wild and whimpering like a bitch in heat.

Yet, I show restraint, planting my chest to the mattress as I kiss her inner thighs.

“Alistair?” She says my name like a question.

I respond by placing an open-mouthed kiss right over her clit.

Britney’s thighs close around my cheeks as she lets out an adorable yelp.

I draw my tongue down through her folds to the font of flavor spilling from her sex.

Heaven…

But instead of opening up for me, her hand presses against my forehead. I relent and look up at her.

“You okay up there?” I say softly.

“You don’t have to do that,” she rushes out.

“What? Lick your pussy?” I tease. “I would argue that I absolutely have to do it.”

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