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Another whimper escapes her as a shudder runs through her.

“I need to come, Liam.”

“Good girl.” This time, an even more violent shudder runs through her. Seems my woman may have a praise kink as well. Slowly, my finger circles her clit. Trailing kisses up and down her neck, I step into her side, letting her feel my hardness against her as I slowly rub my length against her.

“Later tonight, I’ll have to make sure to thoroughly worship this pussy, wringing orgasms out of you until your entire body is limp.” I pause, slipping two fingers into her pussy, and I cup it. “Then and only then will I take this pussy again. My pussy.”

Her body jerks when I hit that little bundle of nerves again as I swirl my thumb around her clit.

“Tell me whose pussy this is.”

She whimpers. “Your pussy, Liam. Only yours.”

“Good girl,” I whisper in her ear and she moans.

Trailing kisses down her neck, I bite down on her shoulder. I move my fingers and my hips against her faster.

“Your good girl,” she replies, her voice heavy with need. “But your good girl also has a dirty side.”

A jolt runs through me as my mind wanders to all of the things I want to try with her, and I bite down harder on her shoulder. Those thoughts have me coming, shooting ropes of cum against her side right as she cries out her own orgasm.

Her body sags slightly, her eyes drunk on her post orgasm high.

“Let’s get clean and then we can rest for a bit longer. It’s still early.”

She mumbles an agreement, and both of us are clean and dry minutes later.

Skipping clothes altogether, I pick her up bridal style, carrying her into the bedroom. Her head rests on my shoulder as her fingers trace along the tattoos on my chest.

Gnawing on my lip, I try to figure out how exactly I should phrase my question to Liam.

He lays me down in bed before sliding in himself, covering us, and pulling me close to him. Rolling to face him, my fingers continue tracing the tattoos on his chest.

“I can hear your brain going a mile a minute, Sunshine. Talk to me, babe,” he says, his voice huskier than usual. He pulls my lip from between my teeth and I hesitantly look up at him.

“Um... do you...”

He chuckles and my cheeks heat from frustration at my awkwardness.

“Just spit it out, Sunshine.”

Taking a deep breath, I decide to do just that. “How do you feel about kids?”

Liam stares at me for so long, a pit starts to form in my stomach.

Then he smiles.

“With you, I’d love to have as many as you want to carry.” He rolls us so I’m on my back and he’s on his side. Then he leans down and kisses my stomach.

“I’m betting you just now realized I haven’t used a condom at all while taking you?”

Nodding, I nibble my lip, hardly believing that this is real. His grin widens and he kisses my stomach again.

“That’s because, when I saw you at the competition with Jordan and Sadie sitting on your lap, I wanted it to be our children sitting on your lap. Your belly round with my baby as you talked with them, played with them, cooked with them, whatever. You want enough kids to have a football team? I’ll add on to the house. I’d definitely prefer to have at least two so that they aren’t an only child, but it’s ultimately up to you since you have to carry and birth them. How many kids do you want, Sunshine?”

Tears fill my eyes, and I pull him up to me, kissing him.

Pulling back, he cups my cheek as he dries my tears.

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