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I smirk before slamming my cock deep inside her pussy. Her mouth parts on a silent gasp as her back bows, and she cries out. “That shut you up, didn’t it?” I tease.

“Jesus, Bishop. Give a girl some warning before you impale her with your massive cock.” She shifts, trying to adjust to my size. “You didn’t put a condom on. Put one on. I’m not on any birth control.”

“Not happening. I will pull out,” I say as I start thrusting slowly inside her tight cunt.

She glares up at me. “Famous last words. We shouldn’t be doing this and definitely not without protection. I don’t know if you have been with anyone else since me…” I thrust harder, cutting off anything else she has to say.

“You know I haven’t been with anyone since you.” I pound into her tight, wet heat not answering her other concern. Truth is, I won’t pull out. She knows that. I know that. I want to get her pregnant again. I want to watch her belly grow with my child. I missed all that with my son, and the thought of getting her pregnant again has my cock turning to steel.

Gripping her thighs, I wrap her legs around my waist and thrust harder, deeper into her. I want to bury my cum so deep inside her pussy, it will have no choice but to take root. I groan at the thought as I pound into her. I feel her cunt tighten around me, squeezing so tight, I know she is about to hit her third orgasm of the night.

Reaching down, I circle her clit, and yeah, that does it. She convulses as her pussy grips me like a vise and soaks my dick with her cream. Aria slumps back against the mattress but meets me thrust for thrust. I feel my orgasm take hold in every part of my body. From the tips of my toes to the top of my head. My princess feels it, too. “Pull out,” she murmurs in a sated voice.

I shake my head, and before I can tell her no, I come. I come so hard, I see stars as I paint her insides with my seed. Gently, I collapse on top of her, careful not to crush her with my body.

“You didn’t pull out,” Aria states.

“I know.” I press kisses to her neck, keeping my cock inside her like a plug so none of my seed can leak out. I am not about to tell her I did it on purpose. Not about to tell her I want to get her pregnant again. Aria sighs before her body relaxes, and her breathing evens out. I glance down at her. The three orgasms along with the alcohol must have taken it out of her. Smiling down at my princess, I roll to the side, careful not to let my dick slip out, and pull her to me. And that is how we sleep. Aria in my arms and my cock still inside her perfect pussy.

* * *

My eyes fly open when the bed dips, landing on my princess. “What are you doing? Come back to bed.”

Aria’s glare lands on me as she shuffles into her dress. “I need to get back to our son.”

Yawning, I stretch my arms. “What is the time?”

“Seven thirty,” she snaps.

“Let me get showered and dressed, then I will take you home,” I say as I push out of bed.

“No. I can get home okay. It’s only a few blocks away.”

I shoot her a look. “I will take you. You don’t have your security.” My tone leaves no room for argument.

Grabbing some sweats and a hoodie, I stroll to the bathroom and make quick work of showering and pulling on my clothes. Exiting, I find Aria sitting on the edge of the bed. I breathe a sigh of relief that she didn’t run before picking up the hotel phone to call down for a car. “Car will be five minutes,” I say, ending the call.

Aria looks up from her cell, nods, and stands. Sighing, I close the distance between us, cupping her face in my palms. Her eyes close for a beat before snapping open. “Bishop,” she whispers.

“Don’t. Don’t you dare say last night was a mistake because it wasn’t. I am going to sort things out, princess. I promise.” I tell her with conviction.

She blows out a breath, her beautiful eyes on mine. “You’re engaged.”

I scoff. “You know that is a load of shit. The only person I will ever be engaged to is you.”

“That’s what you think,” she mutters under her breath as she grabs her bag. “Come on. I need to get back to Baron. Hopefully, he isn’t awake yet.”

I follow her out of the bedroom and toward the door, my eyes focused on her ass in that little dress. I don’t want anyone else’s eyes on her - seeing what belongs to me - so I grab a coat and throw it over her shoulders. “In case you get cold,” I say when she pauses and looks over her shoulder at me. “Why don’t we take Baron out for the day? We could go to the New York Aquarium?”

Spinning, she pins me with a serious look. “I haven’t forgiven you, Bishop. Last night was just sex. Nothing more. It won’t happen again.”

Smirking, I step right up in her space and drop my mouth to her ear. “Princess, you know as well as I do that it was more. And it will happen again, and again, and again. I know you haven’t forgiven me, and I will do everything in my power to make up for that. You can’t keep punishing me. I know I fucked up by not telling you, but I thought I was protecting you. Now stop being so stubborn and get your sexy ass downstairs so we can go see our son,” I growl, grabbing said ass. Her breath hitches, making me smile. She can pretend all she likes that I don’t affect her, but we both know it’s a lie. “I can’t wait to fuck you again. But that will have to wait until later. Our son is waiting.” I pull back to look at her.

Her eyes narrow in on me. “You are such an arrogant asshole.”

I grin, bopping her on the nose. “Yeah, I am. But you love me anyway.”

“No, I do not.” Her hands land on her hips as a smirk curves her lips. “I think I might call up Tucker and take him up on his date.”

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