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“He didn’t touch me.”
“Which is the only reason he’s still breathing.”
“I’m the reason he showed up.” Carter’s eyes were deadly and she explained. “I searched your parents’ names in our hospital records a while ago.”
“Why?”
“I wanted you to have anything of them that you could. I thought maybe something was there. He had their names flagged so if anyone searched them…” Carter’s eyes darkened again and she spoke softly. “I’m sorry.”
He cupped her face and moved his thumb over her lips. “I’m not mad. Don’t apologize. Just tell me shit like that so I know.”
She nodded. “What did he say?”
“Doesn’t matter.”
“You’re saying that but I can see it does.”
Carter leaned forward and swiped his tongue over her lips before easing it between them. He kissed her soft and slow then sank back into the sofa.
“We promised no secrets.”
“You promised, I didn’t.”
She glared and he kept his expression neutral. “You do realize you’re just as much mine as I’m yours. We share the responsibility of taking care of each other.”
He smirked. “I don’t need you to take care of me. I’m perfectly capable.”
“I know you’re capable but that doesn’t mean you can’t depend on me. I may not have magic hands but I have logic when you’re irrational. I have calmness when you’re a raging storm. I’m the light to your dark. Protecting someone isn’t always physical, Carter. I can’t shoot a gun but I can cover your emotional wellbeing.”
Carter kept his eyes on her for another long moment before he tangled his fingers in her hair and brought her close. “I like the idea of you taking care of me.”
“Then get out of my way and let me do it.”
He offered a ghost of a smile. “He wants to know me. I don’t know how I feel about that.”
“Why?”
“Letting him in my life means exposing you and our child and I don’t fucking like the idea of you being exposed.”
“That’s not exactly true.” She smiled softly and eased back enough to remove the t-shirt she had on and tossed it aside, exposing her naked body. Carter’s greedy eyes traveled over every inch of her skin before his hands were on her breasts while he kissed McKenna’s neck and took his time enjoying the soft, warm feel of her baring it all to him. “See? You like me exposed.”
He murmured, “Yeah, I do, but only to me.”
“I’d have to agree.” She lifted from his lap and Carter’s lustful gaze moved up and down her frame until McKenna leaned forward and slipped her hand into his sweats. When she wrapped her fingers around his dick, she squeezed firmly and removed it, tugging at the waistband of his sweats, requesting help to get them down.
Carter lifted to assist and she kneeled, lifting her chin to catch his eyes. “I like you exposed too, but only to me.” Her hand wrapped around his dick—thick, long, and incredibly hard.
He grinned lazily but groaned when the head of his dick met the back of her throat. “Fuck, Kenni.”
Carter’s hand moved to her head, fisting her hair, tugging roughly but still allowing her to be in control. McKenna stroked him firmly, sucking hard enough to hollow her cheeks, letting him glide smoothly down her throat.
It didn’t take much for him to begin roughly fucking her mouth. Each time the head of his dick made contact with the back of her throat, McKenna felt her pussy clench. She sucked him harder, taking as much of him as she could, moaning through her own pleasure when she felt him inching closer to his release. After a few more minutes she placed her palms flat on his thighs, preparing, but he pulled out and clasped the head of his dick in his palm, looking down with a hard stare.
He could have come simply from the hooded, lustful stare she returned and the blush and swell of her lips, but instead he lifted to his full height and extended a hand to McKenna.
“Up there, face the sofa,” he demanded.
She did as told and braced her arms over the cool feel of the leather back. When she felt the dip from his weight, followed by a hand flat against her abdomen and the other between her legs, she sucked in a sharp breath that she released on a gasp when Carter pinched her clit and thrusted into her. One long, deep stroke and she felt the pressure in her stomach.
