Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 37111 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 37111 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 186(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 124(@300wpm)
With a shrill cry, I came, clinging tightly to Isaac. His own yell of completion followed soon after, but I could barely hear him for the roaring in my ears. Vaguely, I knew he kissed and praised me. Why, I could only imagine. I hadn’t really done anything. Just gave myself to him to use as he pleased. When I was still, when the blood gradually flowed back to my brain for rational thought, I realized Isaac was still on top of me, his cock still firmly inside me.
“You good, baby?” He combed his fingers through my hair gently, petting me as he kissed my cheek and the marks on my neck he’d put there.
“I think so.” I was suddenly so sleepy I could barely hold my eyes open. I’d had more than one orgasm and my body, though sweaty and sticky, was worn out.
“Let’s get you in the shower to wash off the sweat, then we’ll rest.” He bent and kissed me gently. I sighed into the kiss, wondering if I could get him to repeat what we’d just done.
He chuckled. “Greedy for me again, baby?”
“If I said yes, would you still respect me?”
That got a bark of laughter from him. “Oh, yeah. I’ll always respect you. Especially if you continue to want me this much. I just don’t want you to be too sore.”
“But I’m not.”
“You will be later. Don’t worry, though. I’ll kiss it better.”
I groaned. “You can’t say stuff like that and expect me to keep my hands to myself.” I was only half joking.
“No one said I expected you to keep your hands to yourself. Feel free anytime you want.” With one last kiss, he stood, scooping me up as he did. Then he carried me to the bathroom where he started the shower and stepped in with me.
He washed me carefully, especially between my legs. Then he knelt in front of me and licked my pussy, paying close attention to my clit. That led to shower sex, which led to him having to wash me again.
“Fuck.” Isaac leaned against me after he’d come inside me again, this time with me pressed against the shower wall, my body trapped between the wall and his hard body.
“Yeah. We did that.” I giggled weakly.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I? I was rougher with you than I intended to be.”
“No, Isaac.” I turned, cupping his cheek and pulling him to me for a kiss. “It was perfect. If I never get to have sex ever again, you’ve made these experiences good enough to last a lifetime.”
He pulled me into his arms. “We’ll definitely be having sex again. Every day for the rest of our lives if I have anything to say about it. When I’m old and can’t get it up, I’ll eat you out until you beg for mercy.”
“Don’t let anyone tell you you’re not romantic.” For the first time since my mother had taken me to the Iron Tzar’s compound to meet Sting, I felt like I had a happy future ahead of me. “Can I tell you something and you not freak out or get mad?”
He pulled back, reaching for a towel to wrap around my shoulders. He snagged another one to start drying me with. “You can tell me anything. I can’t tell you how I’ll react without knowing the content of the conversation, but I can promise to always talk it out with you.”
I nodded. I really couldn’t expect anything more. “I kind of hope I am pregnant. My last period was two weeks ago, so it’s entirely possible.”
“Honey, I did this with every intention of getting you pregnant. It gives me a better claim on you when Iron Tzars come for you.”
“The first thought I had was that I should stop you. I’m not on birth control and am probably ovulating right now. But I didn’t. I thought that if I was pregnant, you’d have to keep me because a man like you doesn’t walk out on his kid. You might leave me, but not a baby.”
He sighed and pulled me into his arms. “Honey, we both had reasons for this. None of them was out of love or a desire to have a child simply to have a family. I’m not saying I love you. I know you don’t love me. But we’ve got chemistry and mutual respect. It’s a foundation to build on.”
“OK.” I sighed, vowing to myself I’d always be honest with him, no matter if it hurt or scared me.
“Now. Let’s get some breakfast.” He gave me a cheeky grin. “I’ve worked up an appetite.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
Chapter Six
Deadeye
“Surprisingly, they’ve called a halt.” Data was giving his report to Cain in Church. I came in late because I’d been making sure Chloe knew she was mine. The sex had been the best of my life, and I still had a shit-eating grin on my face when I walked into the room. “They’ve halted just inside the city,” Data went on. “Staying at a local campground until they decide what to do next.”