Page 123 of His Wild Attraction

“Lupina,” he tsked. “You don't think I can carry you to our bed?”

“Andres,” I whined, biting my lip.

“You don’t think I can hold you like this, and fuck you right here?” he asked, opening the condo door and backing me against the wall.

Moisture flooded between my legs, and I wiggled my hips, grateful for the long skirt I wore to his mother’s party.

“Hold on,” he growled.

“W-what?” I asked, distracted by the fact he was sucking my nipple through my blouse.

“Fuck. So hot. Take my dick out, Ellie.”

I did.

“Now, pull your panties to the side.”

I moaned. He was so strong. So damn sexy.

“That's it, Angel. You're so fucking wet, aren't you? So needy for my cock.”

I was.

“Please,” I begged.

Andres didn’t make me wait. He slid in with no resistance, and we both groaned. He pounded into me, his hands digging into my skin.

“This sweet fucking ass is mine. All mine, Angel. Tell me.”

“Yours. Oh my God, Andres, I’m close.”

“That’s right. I can hold you and fuck you against the wall like this, Make you come all over my cock. I’m the only one who can do this for you,” he grunted.

“Yes,” I hissed.

“I need you to understand, I fucking love this body. Every dimple, every curve, every bounce, and wiggle. This body made my son. It’s gonna make my daughter next. Now come.”

He pumped his hips at a punishing pace, lifting me up and down with his fingers digging into my ass. I held on. Taking it. Taking him.

Then I let go.

“Andres!”

Andres carried me to our bathroom, placing me on the vanity seat with a gentle kiss on my head. He ran a bath for us.

We made love again inside the warm water, soaking the floor. That time, it was slow and deliberate. An after effect of my husband throwing away my birth control pills.

“Now we’re going to practice making a family, right now,” he said, kissing me so sweetly.

After we dried off, Andres led me to bed, wrapping around my body and pressing his face into the back of my head just breathing me in.

He made me feel so loved. So special and cherished. Moved me so much that I said so.

“You’re my life, Lupina. I know you don’t know or understand why or how, but you are. Accept it, trust it, know that I'd do anything to keep you safe and happy and with me.”

He was right, I didn’t understand it, but I knew this was where I belonged.

With him.

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