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With each word spoken, her pussy flexed around me, attempting to milk me dry. Her body was telling me yes, but I wanted to hear the words too.

“I liked it,” she said when her gaze met mine.

“That’s my good girl, telling her daddy the truth.” I fisted her hair and pulled her down until our lips slammed together. The kiss was primal. A mix of teeth and tongues as I plunder her lips.

All I wanted to do now was fill Posey up with my cum. Even knowing she was on birth control, deep down, I wanted this to be the best accident ever. The thought of Posey pregnant, her belly swollen with our child... It did shit inside of me.

“Come on, baby. I need you to get there,” I grunted after breaking the kiss. “Fuck... So good.”

Although I wanted to watch her make me come, it was no longer an option. I needed to fuck her. Flipping her onto her back on the bed, she gasped, either from the movement or that she lost my dick. I got out of the bed, taking Posey with me, then positioning her at the edge of the bed so her palms were braced against the mattress. When I filled her again, a cry of pure pleasure came from my lips as I fucked her hard and fast.

“Hunter,” Posey screeched, dropping to her elbows while I powered into her.

My gaze dropped to where we connected, and I watched every stroke. “Get there, Baby girl,” I growled. “Daddy needs you to come on his cock.”

Leaning over her body, my hips still working frantically as I pushed us both over the edge. Posey cried out my name over and over as she came. Her pussy fluttered around my dick, pulsing through her release, before I let go, coming as deep as I could while fighting to catch my breath.

I felt like the top of my head blew off.

Pulling out, I stared at her pussy while a mix of our cum dripped from Posey’s body before dropping onto the bed beside her prone body. Both of us were breathing hard. Like we just ran a marathon. My fingertips glided down Posey’s back, admiring the slight redness of my handprint from where I spanked her gorgeous ass.

“Does it hurt?” I asked as I used my nails over the sensitive skin. Goosebumps formed in the wake of my touch, tightening her flesh.

Posey turned her head, hair all tangled over her flushed face. When she finally spoke, her voice was husky from use. “It was startling, and I never thought I’d like it.” She licked her bottom lip as the corner of her mouth lifted. “But I did.”

“Love it when you’re honest with me, sweetheart,” I murmured before kissing her sweat slicked forehead. “Roll over, but don’t get under the covers.”

After hitting up the bathroom for a warm, wet washcloth. I returned to find Posey spread out on the bed and got to work cleaning her up. Unable to help myself, I leaned forward to place a chase kiss on the mound of her sex, while using my fingers to push my release back into her body. Fuck, who knew I had a breeding kink?

She barely moved as I cleaned her up, whimpering only when I removed my hands from her body. I tossed the dirty rag over my shoulder, hearing it make a blap as it hit the floor of my bathroom. Something else I’d clean up in the morning.

“Under the covers,” I said, pulling them back to help her. I joined her right after, tugging them over both of us as she snuggled into my embrace.

She muttered under her breath, “goodnight,” I said the same, “Sleep well, Baby girl.”

Cuddled together, it took me longer to fall asleep. Even though I had a full day tomorrow at the shop, I was content to lie with Posey in my arms, enjoying the moment before sleep took me under.

Chapter 16

Posey

Waking up in Hunter’s bed was addictive. The way he’d tuck me into his side or how he’d slowly wake me with kisses to my shoulder and neck before sliding down the bed, only stopping when his face was between my thighs... I shivered at the memory, then frowned when I felt his side of the bed. Empty. It wasn’t like him to be up before me. With Destiny’s monitor in the room with us, if she’d cried, we’d have both wakened with her.

So where had Hunter gone?

I glanced at the clock on the bedside table, and my confusion deepened. A little after eight, on a Saturday... Crap. I never slept in. I glanced at my phone.Always on call. There wasn’t a night I hadn’t had a phone call, either a pick-up for a child or to be alerted about a case. Yet, there was nothing. No calls. No texts. Weird. Had to have been because of Darcy, my mom. I stretched and sighed. I appreciated her help, but I wouldn’t allow my personal life to impact my professional life. If someone needed me, they should call me. Hunter would understand, especially since we met because of Destiny.

Slipping out of bed, I grabbed my robe and put it on as I headed for the door. I’d stayed over only a handful of times, but this place was feeling like home. Love filled every inch of this place. The warmth of family wrapped around me the second I’d walked through the door, when I let my guard down, and I never wanted to lose that.

As soon as I exited Hunter’s bedroom, the smell of fresh coffee hit my nose, as did the distinct scent of bacon and toast.Oh. Well. That makes sense.However, the soft murmurings of a conversation, rushed, almost like he’d hissed the words through clenched teeth, didn’t. The anger and accusation in Hunter’s tone had taken me aback. Even the way his shoulders were rolled inward, giving his back a hunched appearance, surprised me.

“Of course, I know,” Hunter snapped. “Dammit, don’t you think if this wasn’t the only way, I would have found it by now?” He paused, exhaling a pent-up breath. “No... No, I haven’t said a word yet. This... This wasn’t supposed to happen, Cobi. You asked for my help. I gave it. Everything afterward... This isn’t just some criminal we’re talking about. How was I supposed to know?”

My brows furrowed as I listened in. I’d chide myself later for eavesdropping on a private conversation. For now, I allowed my curiosity to get the better of me. On the counter beside Hunter was a butcher block filled with vegetables he’d already diced up. In the pan on the stove was bacon. He took two steps and began flipping the strips.

“Look, she’s mine. I haven’t found anyone else. There’s no other way to handle this situation than how I am right now. I’ve got a PI still looking into it to be sure, but at some point, I’m either going to run out of money or he’ll run out of places to search. My guess, he’ll hit the dead-end before I do.” Hunter rubbed the back of his neck. “Of course, I already told you, I didn’t fuck her. She was too young. Too sweet. That mother fucker, Pedro did, though. Now they’re both dead.”

Confusion filled me.

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