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“Why the fuck would I be mad?”
“I don’t know. I just thought maybe you’d think I was tying you down or something. If you don’t want it, I’d completely understand.”
“Shut your mouth, woman. Who the hell told you I didn’t want a baby?”
He set me down and gently gripped my chin. “I want a whole fucking life with you, babies or no babies. I want to take care of you and our family. We'll build a good, happy home together, goddamn it, if it’s the last thing I do. And you don't have to worry about anything, I'll provide for you and our child."
“I have nothing to give to you, Snare. I can’t even touch what my father gave me,” I whispered.
As part of the agreement with Knuckles, I was prohibited from accessing the money my father had left me. This was a simple measure to avoid drawing unwanted attention from the cartels. Knuckles promised to eventually find a way to retrieve the money, and would share a portion of it with the Fallen Kings as compensation. As long as we were safe, I didn't care about the details.
“I don’t care about the money, baby girl. Knuckles will handle that; I know he will. What I care about is that we’re both still alive and far away from it all. I’m sorry I didn’t get to you sooner. I’m sorry you had to witness what they did to your family, but I can promise you that I will never let that happen to ours.”
I wrapped my arms around him, hugging him tight. “I love you so much.”
He cradled me, his hands sliding down my back soothingly. “I love you more, baby girl. Hell, I don’t think I’ve ever loved any thing or any one more than you.”
He bent down and kissed me. “You mean everything to me.”
With that said he walked us over to the bed, gently taking off any article of clothing that kept me from him. His touch gentle and loving as he undressed me, and every inch of my skin tingled with pleasure under his fingertips.
When he got to my panties he got down to his knees and looked up at me. I traced his nose and his cheek, and he closed his eyes, pressing his hand to my belly. He pressed his cheek to it, pulling in close, and whispered, "I want to spend the rest of my life making you happy, baby girl."
I looked down at him and saw the sincerity in his eyes. I knew he meant every word he said, and I felt my heart swell with love for him.
"I want that too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
He smiled and kissed me again, his lips soft and tender against mine. I melted into his embrace, feeling like I was exactly where I was meant to be.
“I’m gonna show you just what a father is supposed to be,” he whispered as he placed a kiss on my tummy,
I slid my hands through his hair as he slowly slid my panties down, gently helping me out of them before he ran his hands up my legs.
“Now to release some of that tension you’ve build up,” he murmured.
I giggled as he softly pushed me back against the mattress. I moaned as his fingers slipped along my bare pussy. His middle finger running across my clit as I bit down on my lip.
“Such a dirty girl,” he growled, holding my thighs spread wide so he could get a better view of it.
Our sex had become dirtier, and our love-making more and more intense. He liked to test the limits, to see just how far I’d let him go, and I grew to enjoy every new sensation.
He stood before me, slowly taking off his shirt, exposing those sinewy muscles that rippled as he undressed for me. My eyes fell on the imprint his cock was leaving on the front of his pants. My mouth watered and I reached out and stroked his hard length.
“You want it?”
I nodded while giving him an innocent little look. My eyes telling him just how much I ached for him as I stroked its hard length over the material of his jeans.
“So fucking naughty,” he whispered hoarsely as his hand cupped my pussy, lightly smacking it.
“Harder,” I whispered against his mouth, but he shook his head.
“Shhhh, gently baby girl.” I bit my lip, trying to keep from screaming in frustration as he issued semi-hard smacks against my clit. Gripping onto his forearms until eventually he increased the pace, and I whimpered while my pussy creamed for him, becoming red and swollen.
He growled and got on his knees before me. Gripping my thighs, he moaned hungrily as his mouth went down on me. His tongue lapped at my center, and I gripped his hair as he started to devour my pussy.
His fingers slid in and out of my entrance, hitting my sweet spot as he curled them up. He raised his eyes to me, his mouth clamped on my clit and his fingers rotating up and down, incessantly rubbing on my pleasure spot. Humming he bent down and licked at me again, his tongue giving my clit a gentle flick.
“You taste so good. Is it my cock you want?”
