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“You will.”
“Please, just come,” she whispered.
“You know me better than that.” He felt her body tighten around his dick. He wished she knew his heart better too, but he’d keep working on that.
He continued to fuck her, taking his time to build that fire in her blood, feeling her body come to life around his. He wrapped his arm around her waist, his hand cupping her belly as he lifted one of her legs to his hip, spreading her wider. She clung to his cock, making his balls tighten as he continued his slow and steady pace. He changed his angle a couple of times until she gasped, her body squeezing his. That was it. That was the place. He thrust into her fast and hard, hitting that spot over and over. She whimpered and he increased his pace, his fingers digging into her thigh, holding her still. Her whimpers turned into moans and her body gripped him tight, as if she’d never let go. Pleasure shot down his spine to his nuts. He was close but so was she.
He ran his hand up her belly. Knowing that his child lived in there, in her, was going to make him explode. No matter what, they were joined forever. A part of him was inside her, joined with her and she could never run away from that.
His nuts tightened but she had to come first. He grabbed her breast, pinching her nipple. Her tits were so large now, overflowing his hand. “Alison, trust me.” He didn’t wait for her to respond. He grabbed her other leg and lifted it to his hip.
“Har…” She fell forward, tightening around the only solid thing in her life—his cock.
He thrust into her, hard and fast until she screamed, her body squeezing his as she came. Fire roared through him as he pumped into her again and again, over and over until he exploded, emptying himself—his balls and his heart—into her.
He pulled her up as he dropped her legs. She moaned softly as her body repositioned around his cock. He wrapped his arms around her, cradling her belly and holding her close. He tried to believe for a few more moments that she’d meant what she’d said. That she did belong to him. He could've sworn he'd seen love in her eyes.
“My arms,” she whispered.
“Sorry.” He pulled from her body. Reality tried to push into the room, but he didn’t have to let it, not yet. He took one of her hands out of the restraint before unhooking the other restraint from the pole, leaving it around her wrist. He rubbed her arms. “You okay?”
“Yeah.” She kissed him softly. “But I’m tired. I just want to go to bed.” She started to remove the restraint from her wrist.
“Your wish is my command.” He picked her up and put her on his bed.
“You know the rules. I'm not sleeping with you.” She struggled to sit up, her belly making her slow and ponderous.
He affixed the other end of the restraint around his wrist. “I told you, this evening was for me. I get what I want.”
“I think you just did.” Her lips lifted in a soft smile that made his heart melt.
“Not even close.” He kissed her, but she turned away, his mouth grazing the side of hers. Apparently, once again he'd been wrong. He wasn’t truly surprised. He’d never learned to recognize love. He always confused it for need. This was just a different kind. He wanted to drop on his knees and beg her to stay but begging had never gotten him anything but tears. His mother hadn’t stopped doing drugs. It hadn't made the foster parents like him. The only thing that had ever gotten him anything was making others do what he wanted—one way or another. “You agreed to tonight, Alison and tonight is far from over.”
“I didn’t agree to sleep with you.”
“Consider it a nap or if you don’t want to sleep, you can meditate.” He crawled in bed by her, pulling her back down to the mattress. “Later when we wake, I’ll feed you and fuck you again.”
“You can find me in my bedroom when you wake up.” She started to roll away from him.
“Alison, just stay.” He wrapped his arm around her, pulling her to him. “You’re tired. I'm tired. What's it gonna hurt?”
“Just for a little while.” She sighed, her body relaxing against his. “Because I did agree to tonight, and I don't go back on my word.”
“Neither do I.”
“No, you just put in loopholes so you—”
“I'm so fucking done talking about this.” He was exhausted—emotionally and physically.
“You’re always done talking when you don't get your way.”
“I still have the ball gag, Alison.”
She stiffened and leaned up on her elbows. “Then it’s time to say debug.”
“Lie down. This is my night. You agreed. Please just fucking let me have tonight.” He wasn’t sure what he’d do tomorrow but right now, that didn’t matter. The only thing that did was having her in his arms for one more night.
She stared at him for a long moment and then she sighed. His entire body eased. She was going to stay. It wasn’t much but it was a start.
