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It was all he needed to hear. He laid her on the couch, pulling almost all the way out before surging back inside her tight, wet heat. He did it over and over, her body clasping onto his, her whimpers filling his ears. His eyes locked with hers, seeing her desire for him. She couldn’t hate him and look at him like that. It wasn’t possible.

She turned her head to the side, breaking the connection. He should force her to look at him. To see him. To see that he wasn’t a monster. He was a man. Her man but his body had been denied release for too long, so he buried his face in her neck, fucking her harder and faster. He’d make her come. Make her acknowledge that it was him who made her feel like this and no one else.

His hips pumped into her, over and over. Her breath panted in his ear as she met him thrust for thrust, her fingernails digging into his back through his shirt. His balls tightened as her pussy squeezed his dick, but he needed her to come first.

He nibbled her neck as he pulled the top of her shirt down and found her breast. It was a little larger than before, already preparing for their child. She moaned as he pinched her nipple, arching her back and pushing her breast into his hand. He moved his head, latching onto her soft flesh and sucking her nipple before grazing it with his teeth.

She screamed, her body tightening around his. He tried to hold back his release, but she felt too good, squeezing his dick. He grunted, biting down on her nipple as he came, and she bucked under him. He dropped on top of her, his hips slowing as he emptied himself completely. He kissed her neck and rolled to his side, pulling her into his arms, his dick still buried inside her where it fucking belonged. He rested his chin on her head, in no hurry to go anywhere. She snuggled against him, her breathing slowing.

“I'm hungry,” she said against his chest.

He sighed. He never wanted to move but for her he would. “How about I go to the store, and you stay here and rest?” He kissed the top of her head. “Tell me what you want besides sauerkraut, pancakes, and waffles.”

“You forgot the maple syrup.”

“I did. Sorry.”

“And eggs. Get some eggs and hotdogs and beets. I want pickled beets.”

“Okay.” He tried to keep the disgust from his voice, but he might vomit if he had to watch her eat all that.

“Don’t judge me.” She looked up at him.

“I’m not.” He rested his hand on her stomach. “I’ll make sure that the two of you get to eat anything you want.” He kissed her. “If you think of anything else, text me.” He pulled from her, stuffing his dick back into his pants as he stood. “Actually, text me everything you want so I don’t forget anything.”

“No need.” She sat up. “I’m going with you. I can’t wait until you get back. I’m starving.”

“Ah…you should probably change those shorts.” His cock began to rise again for round two as he stared at the juncture between her legs. The crotch of her shorts was wet from her desire and his sperm that trickled down her thigh.

“Damn it, Harker. This is your fault.” She stood and pushed past him. “Now, I have to clean up and I’m starving.” She glared at him over her shoulder. “Wipe that smirk off your face and don’t think this is happening again because it isn’t. Ever.”

Even he knew not to argue but he also knew that it was going to happen again and again and again if he had anything to say about it. If she was horny enough to want him once, he’d make sure she wanted him again.

CHAPTER 12: Harker

Harker almost had to run to keep up with Alison as she hurried across the parking lot and into the grocery store.

“Sauerkraut. Where is it?” She looked around. “I want the good stuff. Refrigerated section.” She glanced at him. “Get a cart and follow me.”

From her tone, she was on a mission—a very frigging important one. By the time he grabbed a cart she was already heading down an aisle toward the back of the store.

“Alison, wait.” He hurried after her, ignoring the stares of the other customers. He was pretty sure they were going to witness a very interesting shopping expedition.

She stopped in front of the sauerkraut and grabbed two jars. She put one in the cart before trying to open the other one.

“What are you doing?” He’d seen people eat chips in the store and candy, even fruit but never sauerkraut.

“I’m starving.” She handed him the jar. “Open it. Please.” She waved her hand at him. “Hurry up.”

“Okay.” He unscrewed the lid and handed her the container, wincing a bit at the pungent odor. “Do you want to go and get some plastic…” His words died as she dropped the lid into the cart and picked up some sauerkraut with her fingers, stuffing it into her mouth.

“Oh my god, this is so good,” she mumbled. She chewed, grabbing more and offering it to him. “Try it. It’s so good.”

“Ah…No thanks.” He had to force himself not to back away from the smell. Sex was on hold until after she brushed her teeth.

“Are you sure?” She moved it closer to his face.

“Yeah. Very sure.” He turned his head. She was going to need to brush her teeth and gargle with mouthwash.

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