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One hand cupped her ass while the other gripped her hair, tugging her head back, extending her neck so Carter had more access to move his mouth and tongue over the smoothness of her skin while he fucked her harder, chasing his own release. The force of his thrusts had McKenna’s body sliding up the glass, overcome with pleasure and awareness once again. His eyes remained on her the entire time, making the moment feel deeply intimate and heavy while he communicated without words. Mine. Only Mine.
Seconds passed before his eyes narrowed and he growled through his release. He jerked and pulsed inside of McKenna, the force of his last thrust pulling another wave of pleasure which pulsed and spread throughout her body.
When his body relaxed, Carter kissed her softly. “Now we can go home.”
The next morning, McKenna smiled, shifting into a blissful heaven because Carter had his head between her legs. The way he worked his tongue had her mind sputtering and her back arching away from the bed.
She had no clue how long he had been down there, but she was certain that only minutes after he stroked her awake with his very skillful tongue she was trembling and shuddering against the warmth of his mouth.
When he lifted his head with an arrogant and sly smile, slick with her arousal, he had her stomach trembling, pulsing several more times. Then he was hovering over her, hands planted beside her head before he spread her thighs and sank inside.
“Carter, condom. We’re getting reckless.”
“No more condoms. You were good with that little girl yesterday and I saw the way you were smiling at that baby.”
She frowned and her lids fluttered when he landed deep. “What does that have to do with you using condoms?”
When he smirked, she understood before he said the words. “I want a daughter. And a son, with you.”
“You could have at least asked me.”
Carter smirked and leaned in close to her face. “Will you have a baby with me, Kenni?”
“No.”
He chuckled and thrusted deep again. “No?”
“Maybe…”
“Maybe?” He landed even deeper.
“Yes.”
He fucked her nice and slowly, burying his face in her neck. “I didn’t want this.”
To want someone. To need someone. To be wanted and needed.
“I know.”
“But now, I don’t know how to not want this.”
I fucking want you and need you.
“I know,” she said quietly then followed with, “Me too.”
Something loosened in Carter’s chest while he fucked McKenna purposefully slow. After they both came, they showered and dressed. Carter made them breakfast and they lounged in the living room with McKenna draped over his body.
She watched TV while he watched her, stroking his fingers up and down her spine, up to her neck which he would massage for a few minutes before his fingers moved back down her spine.
“I want kids, Kenni.”
“I figured, after this morning.”
He smirked. “I wasn’t just talking.”
“Good because it’s a little late for that. We very well might have made one.”
“You’re not on anything?”
