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My blood boils at how flippant he is about it. “Dante,” I growl, trying to push him off me. He doesn’t budge.
“I’m clean. I’ve nevernotused a condom before, plus I’ve just had a physical. It’s fine.”
“It’s fine?” My voice comes out way more high-pitched than expected. “What about, you know…a pregnancy?”
He stiffens, his eyes growing cold. “Would it be such a terrible thing to have a baby with me?”
I don’t even have the time to contemplate an answer before he moves his hips away from me. On instinct, I wrap my legs around him and lock us in place. “Don’t,” I whisper, biting my lip.
“Well?”
“It wouldn’t, Dante. I just…I never even considered bringing children into this world. I’d never wish for anyone to go through what I did. Plus, I’m only twenty-two…” I trail off.Why am I even defending myself? We’ve barely known each other for a few months, and despite how intense those months were, it is way too early to be thinking about having babies with Dante Santoro. Even if the thought does not repel me. Not one little bit.
“Right,” he says. But it sounds off. Is he—is he hurt?
“Dante,” I say softly, placing both my hands on his cheeks. “Where is this coming from?”
“I don’t know.” His eyes close as he jerks his head to the side. “Earlier, you asked me for my truth, Alessa. So here it is. It’s like, now that I’ve got you, I can’t let you go. I’m not going to. And if that means tying you to me with a baby,” he looks back at me, “I’m okay with that.”
I shiver under his intense gaze.
“Normal people would get engaged first,” I gasp as his hips begin to move again.
He smirks. “Consider yourself engaged.”
My lips lift into a half smile. “Don’t I have a say in this?”
“No, baby. Not with this. You said you’re mine. That’s as much of an agreement as I needed.”
“You’re psychotic and aren’t you engaged to someone else already?”
“We’ll get you a ring tomorrow.” He grinds into me, shrugging, while I turn into a puddle. “And I don’t want anyone else but you. That contract might as well have been ripped up the minute my cock made home in your sweet, little cunt.”
“What—about—condoms?” I ask in between thrusts as they pick up speed. Although, at this point, I no longer care. He can put triplets in me if he just continues fucking me like this.
“I’ll get my vasectomy reversed when you’re ready.”
My heart sinks into the mattress below me as I freeze, disappointed. “Oh.”
“I never wanted to bring children into this world either,Fata. Not until a few months ago. I had a vasectomy when I turned eighteen. I wasn’t going to leave things to chance, even if I always used a condom.”
“What changed your mind? You turned forty and suddenly got a hankering for a family?” I pout.
He roughly pinches my nipple. Moaning, I arch my back off the mattress as he continues pounding into me.
“I’m thirty-three, you little brat. And you know exactly what happened.”
“What was it?” I gasp as he leans down, licking my earlobe.
“Not ‘what’ but ‘who’,” he whispers, then nibbles the skin on my neck.
“Who-o-oooh.” My question turns into a long moan as his thumb finds my clit, while the thrusts pick up speed.
“Don’t play coy,Fata. You know it was you.”
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