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“I’m sorry.”
She falls onto her front and buries her face in the pillow.
“Look at me,” I command.“Emma.”
She rolls onto her back, her thick thighs glistening with lust, her eyes shining with something else.
“Don’t be ashamed.”
“How can I give you a family if I can’t even do this?”
“It’s been a crazy day. I was wrong to push you.”
“No, you weren’t. Iwantit.”
“I need your hole,” I tell her. “I need to feel your tight slit coaxing the come out of me. I need to know your virgin body is hungry for my seed, but for now, I needyou. I need your tits. Oh, fuck your tits.”
“My t-tits?” she whispers.
“Get them out. I’m going to explode.”
She fusses with her dress, but then I lose patience, growling as I reach forward and pull it down. She whimpers in that adorable way when I pull her bra down, too, revealing her breasts.
“So perfect for breastfeeding,” I tell her, and she glows, taking it as a compliment. “And for something else… Get to the end of the bed and push them together.”
“Like this?” she murmurs, sitting on the edge of the mattress.
Her small hands push her big breasts together. Leaning down, I angle up, gliding my precome-slick cock between her tits.
“I’m going to drench them,” I tell her. “Drench your young, fertile body with my come.”
She moans as I begin fucking her tits, grabbing her shoulders and arching up. I stare at her eager nipples and the veins zigzagging across her sizable, juicy,perfectchest.
“Tell me,” I grunt, hardly able to speak as the friction sets my shaft ablaze.
She doesn’t need to ask me what I want to hear.
“I’m yours,” she moans, staring wide-eyed at me. “Only yours. Forever. Just me and you, Leo. That’s all I want. Just us. Only us.”
I roar as the come surges up my shaft and explodes all over her chest, wave after wave pumping out of me, the end of my dick sizzling with the release. Everything hones down to that one point, the come gushing. Then I massage it over her tits, slide it down her body, kneel, and bring my seed-covered hand to her hole. I rub her release over her pussy, meaning to finger fuck her again, my cock already beginning to get hard.
My cell phone rings. Dammit. When I check it, I know I have to stop.
“It’s work,” I tell Emma.
“That’s okay,” she murmurs, though she looks ready for more. “This was a mistake, anyway.”
“Nothing we ever do together is a mistake,” I snap. “We belong together.”
She tilts her head sassily. “I agree, but you know what I mean.”
My phone keeps ringing—business calling, the war beckoning—but I’d rather stay here with my woman. Now that I’ve emptied my load, maybe I could diffuse the animal inside just a little. Enough to lie with her, hold her, gently stroke my hand across her shoulder or run it through her hair. Let her know I’ll always be here.
“I know,” I sigh, “but I still can’t think of it as a mistake. Ever. Not us.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-THREE
Emma
