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"I'm not going anywhere." She places a sweet kiss on my lips. "You're stuck with me forever, Mr. Morgan."
"Forever is not nearly long enough, Mrs. Morgan."
Talia bites her lips. “Can I…”
I brush my lips over hers, nuzzling her. “Can you what, darling girl?”
She turns red as a tomato. “I still want you. I’m…horny.”
"Thank god for pregnancy hormones,” I mutter.
Before she even says another word, I move my hand down between her legs. Talia wasn’t kidding. Her folds are slick and hot. My fingers find her clit like an arrow finds its target. I quickly circle my fingers around her clit and increase the speed. She throws her head back with a cry, inner muscles clenching around nothing as she comes apart.
My name is a benediction on her lips as she collapses against me, body trembling from the force of her release. I hold her close, pressing soft kisses over her face and neck until her breathing evens out.
"You're insatiable," I tease, earning a breathless laugh in response.
"Only for you." Her hand slides down to wrap around my erection, now rigid with need. "I want you inside me."
I don't need to be told twice. Talia lifts up and I position myself at her entrance, sliding in with one smooth thrust. We gasp in unison at the sensation, our connection both familiar and new in its intensity.
My strokes are slow and deep, angled to hit the spot that makes her keen with pleasure. Talia meets each thrust, inner muscles squeezing tightly as if to keep me from withdrawing. The rhythm builds, our harsh breathing and pleasured cries mingling in the space between us.
"Come for me," I growl, circling her clit with my thumb. She shatters instantly, inner walls spasming around my length. I follow soon after, spilling deep inside her with a shout.
Her soft cries shatter my control, her inner walls convulsing around me as I pump into her silken heat.
"Your pussy is ruining me," I grit out through clenched teeth. "Draining me."
"Yes," Talia hisses, nails biting into my back. "Take everything, Dare. It's yours."
We climax as one, a shout of ecstasy ripping from my throat. For long moments, I'm adrift in mindless bliss, cradled in her arms.
When I come back to myself, Talia is playing with the wedding ring circling her finger. I capture her hand, bringing it to my lips.
"What shall I buy you tonight, Mrs. Morgan?" I ask, half in jest. "Diamonds? Pearls? A small country?"
"You're incorrigible." A smile tugs at her lips as she strokes my hair. "Imagine what I'll get in the divorce." Talia's laugh is light, but the words strike like a blow. "Half of everything. Maybe I'll take one of the jets. Sell it and backpack around Europe for a year."
I jerk away, propping myself on an elbow. The gleam in her eyes is too sharp, the curve of her smile too knowing.
Is it a joke? Or does she mean it?
My stomach drops and a bitter taste floods my mouth. How could I have been so blind, so stupid?
Talia slides a hand over my chest, her touch like a brand. "Don't look so serious, darling. I was only teasing."
But the damage is done. I stare at the diamond on her finger, a rock the size of a quail's egg, and nausea churns my gut.
She wants my money. My power.
Just like all the rest.
ChapterFifteen
TALIA
"Do you remember the summer between my senior year of high school and my freshman year of college?" I ask.
