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“I know, princess,” I mumble around her nipple before sucking her harder. She cries out at the exact same time wetness coats my tongue. It’s sweet. Milky. I pull back, my eyes moving to her tit. My eyes gleam, my dick turning to steel at the sight of her nipple leaking with milk. My gaze shifts to Aria, who is also focused on her breast before her arms dart up as she tries to cover them. I won’t allow that. No way. Grabbing her wrists, I pin her arms to the bed as my tongue snakes out and laps at her milky nipple. “Don’t ever hide from me. Your tits leaking milk,” I groan, grinding my hard cock into her leg, “is one of the hottest things I have ever seen.”

Her eyes narrow, and she glares. “You are so weird.” She huffs before her lips curve into a grin. “What does it taste like?”

My brows furrow. “You’ve never tasted it?”

She shakes her head. “No. It’s for Baron. Not me.”

Latching onto her nipple again, I have another taste. “It’s sweet. Kind of like that almond milk you like to drink in your coffee.”

Aria chuckles. “I can’t believe that I asked you to fuck me, and we are here, having a conversation about my breast milk.”

“Believe me, baby, I have every intention of fucking you.” I smirk, rolling my hips. Her eyes roll back when my cock hits her clit.

“Condom,” she rasps, and it’s like déjà vu from last night when she said the same thing.

“Never. I will never put a barrier between us,” I murmur.

Her eyes snap open. “I told you last night that I am not on birth control, and even though I didn’t stop you, it was stupid of us to be so careless. We aren’t even together. It’s hard enough figuring this all out with just Baron, let alone bringing another baby in the picture. And you are engaged.” Her tone turns accusatory on the last word.

“I am not discussing that again. I told you about that, and I won’t repeat myself again. As for protection, I will pull out.”

“You said that last night, and you didn’t.”

Dropping a kiss to her lips, I say, “This time I will.” It’s a lie. I don’t have any intention of pulling out. Aria’s perfect belly will grow with another child of mine. I will make sure of it. Shifting down her body, I suck her nipple once more, then press kisses to her beautiful, flat stomach before moving to the heaven between her legs. If I can get her so drunk on lust, then she will stop with the stupid shit about condoms. She will be so out of it, so high on me and what I do to her, I will be able to shoot my seed inside of her before she even knows what has happened. I know it’s stupid of me considering what I still have going on, but I don’t care. I want Aria pregnant.

My tongue darts out, and I run it along her wet slit, groaning when the taste of her hits me. Fuck, she is addictive. Like a drug. I don’t know how I ever thought I could stay away from her. Spreading her pussy lips, I plunge my tongue into her sweet cunt. I could eat this girl forever and never have enough. Aria whimpers, her back arching as she chases her high. Pulling out of her, I wrap my lips around her little nub and push two fingers inside of her. “Fuck, baby, you are soaked,” I rasp out around her clit.

“Bishop,” she whines, clawing at the sheets. I smirk. Aria was never shy when it came to her pleasure. It’s one thing I love about her. Sucking her harder, I curl my fingers, hitting the spot I know will have her creaming all over me. I am right. Not a second later, she is convulsing around me, her pussy gripping me like a vise as she comes. “Bishop,” she cries out, and my name sounds like a prayer coming from her perfect lips.

Releasing the little bundle of nerves, I pepper kisses to the inside of her thigh before withdrawing my fingers and shoving one in my mouth to taste her. She watches me with hooded eyes as her chest heaves. “Beautiful,” I murmur once I have sucked myself clean.

Crawling up her body, I bring the other finger that was inside her to her lips, running it across the plump flesh so she can taste herself. Her tongue darts out, running across her bottom lip. “Sweet. Earthy.”

I chuckle. “You taste like my addiction, princess.” Before she can say anything further, I line my cock up to her entrance and push inside of her. Aria’s eyes roll to the back of her head as I stretch her wide. I am a big guy. I know I am. And my princess is tight as fuck, but she fits me like a glove. Aria Maxwell was made for me. Pressing kisses to her beautiful face as I fill her to the hilt, I rasp, “And you feel like mine.”

Her eyes snap open, landing on me. A range of emotions swims in her eyes.

Love.

Fear.

Awe.

Confusion.

Satisfaction.

Desire.

Leaning down, my mouth lands on hers, making love to it the way I do her body. My tongue tangles with hers, and I feel like I can’t get close enough. I want to devour her, swallow her whole. Unlike last night, I take my time with her, making love to her just like she asked. It feels different. Like we are giving each other all that we are through our bodies.

Aria breaks the kiss, moaning when I hit a spot deep inside her. I know she is close. Her cunt flutter, gripping me like a vise. Reaching down, I work her clit. She stares up at me, never taking those beautiful eyes from my own. It is so intimate, my breath hitches. This moment is everything.

Her eyes close as her orgasm hits. She convulses around me, milking me for everything I am and making my own release barrel through me. I still, my cock jerking as I shoot my seed inside her sweet pussy. Aria slumps against the mattress, her body relaxed and spent. Pulling out of her, I glance down, frowning when I see my cum leak from her cunt. That won’t do. Crawling down her body, I push the runaway fluid back into her. She jolts, her eyes snapping open and landing on me. “What are you doing? You were supposed to pull out. You are being so reckless, Bishop. What if I get pregnant again?” she accuses. “It’s okay for you. You could disappear at any time, and then what?” She shifts from beneath me. “I need to go to the drugstore and get a Plan B pill.”

Glaring, I pin her to the bed. “You are not going anywhere, and you aredefinitelynot taking some morning-after pill.”

She scowls right back. “I can’t have another baby, Bishop. Not when we are so unsettled.”

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