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“Well, you did say there were twenty.”
“But you’re not asking any fun ones.” The hand that wasn’t holding hers slipped up her back and pressed briefly. The hooks of her bra separated abruptly and she gasped, trying to pull her fingers out of his grasp to hold the satin up where it belonged.
“I’ll answer your questions if you let me see your tits.” With a raider’s gleam in his eye, he bit down on her fingertips, then sucked away the sting.
“Scoundrel,” she admonished without heat.
“That’sScoundrel, Sir,sparkles.”
Suddenly fully conscious of the extra padding she carried, Greer hesitated.
“You know,” he said as he waited for her to obey. “The first thing I noticed about you was this glorious ass. It looked soft and full and I wanted to fill my hands with it and watch them overflow with abundance.”
“I feel like that’s a really nice way to say I have a big butt.”
“I like it, I cannot lie.” He grinned and clapped his palms down onto the curves in question. “And magnificent breasts usually go along with a glorious ass, so here’s an exercise in obedience for you. Let the bra drop and show me those epic tits.”
Well, when he put it like that…
Satin and lace fell away and she straightened, determined to make him proud of her submission, if not her inability to defy gravity.
It took about two seconds for her to realize she didn’t have to worry about him being disappointed in her figure.
With a rough tug, he lifted one heavy breast to his mouth and devoured it. At the first pull of his lips on her nipple, she made a noise she hadn’t realized she was capable of making. Half a scream, half a moan, she probably sounded like a cat who’d had its tailed stepped on, but she didn’t care.
“Good girl, sparkles,” he mumbled into her soft, warm flesh. “Such a good fucking girl, feeding me these titties.”
She heard the sound of him slapping one breast before she felt the sting, but the sharp bite of pain simply melted into the overwhelming maelstrom of sensation that was dragging her down.
“You could nurse a fucking army of babies with these tits, couldn’t you?” He continued speaking between hot, hard suckles. “I’ll have to give you a bunch of kids to keep them fat and full of milk.”
Greer knew that, intellectually, she should be shocked and outraged by his words, but she simply couldn’t bring herself to object. Being an only child, she’d always wanted a big family, so his desire to fill her with babies simply slotted another piece of her heart into the right place.
Magnus set his teeth on one nipple and bit down lightly before licking away the ache. “Question: Do you want to have my babies?”
“Yes,” she answered honestly. “I think we’ve skipped a few steps, though.”
“We’ll get there, sparkles.” He lifted her other breast to his mouth and sucked hard at the side of it. When he let go with a pop, he left behind a lingering red imprint. There would be a bruise there, small and painless, and she cherished it. It was a mark only the two of them would see and know that it branded her as his, as surely as if he’d carried her off in a raid. “Just give it time.”
She nodded and leaned back. Not out of reach, but just enough to clear her head. Magnus cupped her breasts in his hands and looked at her. “What’s up?”
“You didn’t answer my question about your eye.”
“Not a big fan of talking about it,” he muttered, his gaze darting away from her.
“Not a big fan of you keeping your feelings secret from me,” she answered, her heart in her throat. “You can pass on the question, but you have to pay a forfeit.”
“And what would that be?”
“I don’t know. What kind of forfeit would I have to pay?”
“That’s easy,” he answered. “A spanking. Ten solid whacks, not easy ones.”
“Hmph. That’s not fair. I can’t spank you.”
“No, you can’t. But you’re right. I shouldn’t hide shit from you, even the things that are hard to say.” He sat in silence for a little while, his thumbs rubbing absently over her nipples. It threatened to distract her from the moment, but she persevered, knowing that the self-soothing action brought him some small comfort.
“I lost my eye in the same explosion that caught Ethan and Ford. Riley has some burn scars, but he hurts inside. He lets a lot of the rage out when he fights, but he’s not completely all right. And Doc… shit. He smiles a lot, but he’s broken on the inside, too.”
