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Maya gasps as I push into her, filling her completely. The sense of power returns, amplified by the sight of her beneath me, her body responding to mine, welcoming every inch of me within her.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I gasp out, my eyes closing at the pleasure coursing through me. "You're so tight," I groan, pulling out and pushing back in, setting a slow, steady rhythm.
She whimpers, her nails digging into my back. "Harder," she breathes out. "I need you, Hunter."
Her words get me, and I pick up my pace, thrusting into her with all I have. Her body meets mine with every stroke, her hips rolling in sync with mine. The room fills with the sounds of our pleasure, the scent of our arousal intoxicating me.
"I love you," I gasp out, my body tensing as I feel my climax approaching.
"I love you too, Hunter," she whispers, her body tightening around me as she comes undone beneath me. Her words and her climax push me over the edge, and I spill inside her, our bodies trembling together as we ride out our orgasms.
As the waves of pleasure subside, I collapse beside her, pulling her into my arms. She nuzzles into my chest, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my skin.
"That was so fucking good."
I laugh and kiss the top of her head. "Yes, it was, sweetheart."
As I pull her closer, my fingers trace the curve of her spine. "You know..." I pause. "I've been thinking about the future."
She raises her eyebrows at me as her fingers play with the hair at the nape of my neck. "Oh? And what does Mr. Billionaire Workaholic see in his future?"
"Less of the billionaire workaholic, actually," I admit. "I've been thinking... I want more of... this." I gesture to her and the bed. "And less of spreadsheets and board meetings."
What the fuck did I just say?
I can't even believe the words coming out of my mouth. The idea of trading suits and ties for cozy nights in and family time is amusing me.
"You? Wanting to step away from your empire? Who are you and what have you done with Hunter?"
"I know it's shocking, right?" I laugh. "To be honest, I've been scared of the idea, but with you, it feels right. I want to be more family-oriented, enjoy the important things in life."
She smiles up at me. "You'll be a great dad, Hunter. And don't worry, we'll keep your spreadsheets in the basement, just in case you miss them too much."
"You're ridiculous with that attitude of yours...But that's why I love you."
"Likewise, Mr. Billionaire-turned-family-man."
We lay there in comfortable silence.
"So, what do you think our baby will be like?" Maya's fingers trace lazy patterns on my chest.
I laugh. "Hopefully not like me. I wouldn't wish my stubbornness on anyone."
"Or your workaholic tendencies. We don't need a baby CEO." She giggles, poking my side.
"Fair, but we could do without your feistiness too."
"Oh, so now you have a problem with my feistiness?"
I laugh at her. "I wonder if our kid will inherit your sass."
"Let's hope so. The world needs more sassy people." She pauses, her lips curving into a thoughtful smile. "They'll be perfect, won't they? No matter who they take after."
"Absolutely. Even if they inherit your terrible taste in music."
She gasps, slapping my chest. "Hey! My music taste is impeccable. You're the one with the questionable playlists."
We laugh together.
