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Lilah is always beautiful, but there is something to be said about her features twisted in pleasure. I want to take a picture and keep it forever.
I smile to myself as I feel the ring I put on her finger dig into my wrist as she squeezes me.
She must have put it back on sometime between the shop and here.
I like that.
Thinking of her wearing that ring andbelongingto me makes me thrust into her harder. Her short whimpers turn into panting breaths as her tight pussy squeezes the shit out of my cock.
“Come for me, Lilah.”
My words have her exploding against me on my next thrust, her walls milking my own release out of me.
I hold Lilah in my arms silently, our breaths fighting to return to normal.
I drop a kiss against her forehead as I slowly pull out, groaning at the sight of my come dripping down her slit. Lilah moans as I use my finger to scoop it up and push it back inside her.
A small thought in the back of my mind gives me pause. We’ve fucked quite a few times now, and there’s really no telling how many times I finished inside of her on our wedding night. But never once have we had the condom discussion.
“Babe?”
“Yeah?” Lilah answers, her gaze fluttering up to mine through her lashes.
“Are you on birth control?” I wince as her eyes widen, and she sits up a little straighter. “I never even thought to ask, and I obviously haven’t wrapped up.”
Even with the thought of her not being on anything with no protection between us, I continue to push my release back inside her.
“I have an IUD, so we’re okay.”
I let out a relieved breath and kiss her again. “Good, because fucking you raw feels way too fucking good to stop.”
Her giggles have me relaxing further. After a small sigh of relief, I grab a tissue from the box on the corner of her desk and clean her up.
Hopping off her desk, she collects her panties and leggings from the ground. I smile at her like a loon as we both dress in silence. As soon as she settles her tank over her stomach, I lean down and kiss her lips one last time.
Grabbing her hand, I tap her ring. “I like this.”
“The ring? I sure hope you like it. You spent a small fortune on it.”
“I don’t give a shit what the ring looks like or costs. I like that you’re wearing it.”
“Oh,” she blushes, looking at her outstretched hand. “I like it, too.”
“Come on, let me feed you before we have to head to the club.”
“The club?”
“It’s Wednesday,” I say as I take the keys from her and lock the bakery behind us.
“Oh, I didn’t know we were going.”
“Pops asked if I was coming, and I don’t want to go without you.”
I look up as she stops short in front of me on the sidewalk. I almost plowed right into her.
“You don’t want to go without me?” she asks with furrowed brows.
“Why would I want to go to a strip club without you? It’s not like I’m going to fuck any of them.”
