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“You look so pretty with my hand around your throat, spitfire.” I up the pace of my thrusts, desperate for Isla to come around me, even if I know she’s going to drag me over the edge with her.
She lets out a choked moan at my words and her pussy flutters, giving me the first sign she’s almost there.
Fuck yes.
I can’t wait to fill her up. I can’t wait to bury my cum so deep inside her she’ll still smell like me in the days to come.
I tighten my hand around her throat until her cheeks turn pink and her eyes flare with a mixture of fear and unabashed lust. It’s that look that almost makes me lose control. But I refuse to come before she does.
I use my free hand to grip her hip, holding her in place so I can fuck her relentlessly. Chasing after a release I know will be the best of my fucking life.
“Better come, Isla,” I taunt.
And she does. Her cunt tightens to the point it’s choking my cock, and I can barely keep moving over her. Her eyes roll back into her head as she lets out a cry that will be the star of every wet dream I have from here on out.
Her release runs down both our thighs as her body trembles beneath me.
My balls draw up, unable to hold off any longer, and I fuck her with wild abandon. My thrusts are hard and fast, and her pussy milks me to the point of no return.
I slam into her and hold myself as deep as I can, shooting hot cum into her and hoping it takes root. But it won’t be long before that’s a reality.
I should feel guilty about swapping out her birth control pills out. But I don’t.
The sooner she’s pregnant with my baby, the better.
CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
ISLA
My heart beats heavily in my chest, and all I can hear is my own panting.
Holy shit.
I knew sex with Doc was going to be intense, but I never could have prepared myself for that. The way he used my body for his own pleasure while always making sure he was giving me what I needed will be ingrained in me for the rest of my life.
I stare up at him, his muscles starting to relax while his cock is still lodged inside me.
His eyes flick from where we’re still connected up to mine, the darkness swarming with emotions I never thought I’d see staring back at me. Emotions I never dared to hope for from anyone, let alone him.
He drops down onto his elbows and presses his lips to mine in a gentle caress I lean into. He’s not a man I would ever expect to have a soft bone in his body, but the way he treats me, the moments of the man I didn’t think existed beneath his rough exterior I see when no one else is watching, is only making me fall harder for him.
We stay like that for long moments, his lips moving over mine, his cock softening inside my sore pussy, and for the firsttime since my dad told me I would be marrying a man I was taught to despise, it feels like I’m exactly where I’m meant to be.
I’m not so naive to think there won’t be bumps in the road ahead, because Doc and I are both too stubborn for there not to be, but I don’t want to run anymore. I don’t want to find a way out of Chicago and away from my husband.
I want to be here with him. I want to find our way together. And that thought makes me feel more vulnerable than I’ve ever felt in my life.
What if Doc doesn’t feel the same?
What if this is just him making the most out of a bad situation?
What if everything I’m feeling is one-sided?
I break the kiss and gently push against his shoulders, needing to put some distance between us to get my head straight.
If there’s anything I’ve learned since Aunt Clarissa died, it’s that I can’t allow myself to be vulnerable, and I certainly can’t let anyone else see my weakness.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Doc stares down at me through dark eyes that I could lose myself in over and over again.
