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bringing her down hard as I entered her over and over, rubbing against her clit every time. My lips licked, bit, and sucked on her large, diamond hard nipples. I loved the way they felt in my mouth, tasted on my tongue.
    My hands journeyed from her hips to the firm, round globes of her ass, spreading the cheeks. The middle finger of my right hand ringed her puckered little hole and when she cried out in pleasure, I put the tip inside as I brought her down one last time and we shattered together.
    I emptied inside her, long jets of come filling her as I silently cheered my boys on, encouraging them to reach the finish line. I quickly shifted so we were lying on the couch with her trapped below me, staying buried deep inside her. I didn’t want any of that shit leaking out. She didn’t seem to mind, sighing and wrapping her legs around my waist.
    I didn’t want to start our relationship off with secrets or dishonesty, so I decided it was time to have the condom conversation, right after I’d buttered her up (go ahead, laugh. I get it) and was still filling her with my cock.
    I kissed her deeply first. “Baby, we need to talk,” I mumbled against her lips.
    “Hmmmm?” her tone was relaxed and mellow. I wasn’t above taking advantage of her agreeable mood.
    “You know we didn’t use condoms last night? Or this morning?”
    She groaned, “Shit. Damn you and your giant cock, Jack Halston. I can’t think when you’re fucking my brains out.”
    I didn’t even try to hide my smug grin.
    She rolled her eyes. “You need to figure out how to use a condom, Jack. I swear to all that is holy, if you got me pregnant with your baby, I’m going to kick your ass. Besides, I’d probably be forced to have a C-section because it will inevitably inherit your mammoth ego and a head that large won’t fit out of my vagina.”
    “I’m a doctor, Ellie, I know how to use a fucking condom.” I brought my face inches from hers, my expression turning serious. “I just chose not to because I’m going to knock you up, baby. I’m going to fuck you every chance I get until I’m sure my kid is growing in this sexy belly.”
    Ellison’s jaw dropped in shock, and I nodded firmly to emphasize my determination to make this happen.
    “And, let’s get this out in the open so you can come to terms with it sooner rather than later. If your house isn’t up for sale before you find out you’re pregnant, you bet your ass I will handle that shit.” I softened and kissed her sweetly, “I want you in my bed every night, Ellie. I want to wake up holding you in my arms. And I definitely want to have easy access to the pussy I own.”
    Her eyes had begun to melt at my words but the last sentence snapped her out of the haze. Way to go, dipshit.
    She took a deep breath and stared at me, clearly trying to maintain a semblance of calm and control. I was still fully seated inside her and all this talk about babies and having her whenever I wanted had turned my semi-hard erection into stone. I shifted hoping to gain a little relief in another position.
    At the movement inside her, Ellison glared at me and tried to push me off of her. Her efforts were futile. I outweighed her by at least a hundred pounds.
    “You can’t just decide to get me pregnant, Jack!” she exclaimed.
    I sealed my mouth over hers before mumbling, “Sure I can,” against her lips. Moving with slow, torturous strokes, I drove her out of her fucking mind until she exploded in my arms and I filled her with even more of my seed.
    “See?” I murmured.
    “I—I, um ... no, you, um,” she stuttered, her mind seemingly in a confused and disconnected state.
    I pulled out of her, my chest figuratively puffing up at her small sound of protest. Picking her up, she wrapped herself around me like she did when I carried her. I started for my room and the shower, but right when I set her on the counter, my cell phone started ringing.
    “Fuck,” I muttered. I swiftly stalked across the