We didn’t talk about birth control, and I didn’t waste time worrying about getting Anna pregnant. But now that her womb was full of my seed, I found that I liked the idea. Anna’s belly round with my child, letting anyone who saw her know she was mine.
She couldn’t leave me then.
She and I were always destined for each other. Nothing would tie us together more permanently than a baby that looked just like us. The image of her holding our baby sent a wave of something terrifyingly primal through me.
Both Anna and I came from fucked-up families, but that didn’t mean that we couldn’t create something better.
Of course, Anna wasn’t ready to think about that yet. She could barely admit that she belonged to me. Her future was already written in stone, but I’d wait for her to see it for herself.
Reluctantly, I pulled my softening cock out of her. I let her pull away from the wall and turned her around so I could give her the sweet, gentle kiss she’d earned.
“Go to the bathroom and wash your face,” I murmured.
“God.” Anna raised her hands to her face. “I must look terrible.”
“No.” I shook my head. “You look so fucking perfect.”
So fucking mine.
“I don’t want anyone seeing that but me. But you keep this inside of you.”
I gripped her pussy in my palm, making her thighs squeeze. “I want it dripping down your legs all night. No matter how many men look at you, I’m the one whose seed is in you. Remember that.”
She blushed and looked away from me, her jaw clenching. “This was a mistake, Carter. We’re never doing that again.”
“That’s not your decision to make.” I brushed her hair back from her face. “You don’t seem to get it, Anna. You made me a promise. You’re mine. That means you’re mine to take care of, and you’re mine to fuck, and you’re mine to love.”
She scowled at me. “Do you even know what that word means? I don’t want you, and I don’t want your bodyguards. If they keep following me around, I’ll call the police.”
“You think the police can help you?” I laughed loudly. “You don’t become as rich as I am without having the boys in blue in your back pocket. You aren’t safe, Anna, the bodyguards stay. End of discussion.”
Something in her hard look softened. “Look, I know I got attacked, but it was random. Just some guys who probably recognized me from the papers and wanted a ransom. Lightning doesn’t strike the same place twice. I’ll be more careful, just please, call off your dogs.”
She still didn’t know that her ex had every seedy motherfucker on the west coast on the lookout for her. It was better that way—knowing Anna, she’d probably walk right into his lair to demand he cut it out. She was too soft-hearted to know when someone was dangerous.
The fact that she’d just let me fuck her was proof of that.
“Here.”
I pulled a burner phone out of my pocket and shoved it into her hand. “This has my security team’s numbers in it. If you don’t want them following you, you can call them and tell them where you’re going to be before you get there so they can position themselves discreetly. You won’t even know they’re there.”
“Carter.”
I smiled. “Yes, Anna?”
I wanted to give her the illusion of choice, but she looked so furious, I half expected her to hiss at me like a wet cat. Instead, she just shoved me back.
“I need you to leave me alone, okay? I can’t—we can’t keep doing this. Tell your security team to back off. And stop following me to charity events. It’s pathetic.”
With that, she spun on her heel and stomped away. I followed at a distance to make sure she made it to the bathroom unseen. I wasn’t above knocking someone out to expunge the memory of her sex painted face from their minds. That was my face.
My chest swelled with satisfaction. Anna might be furious with me, but I just realized she took the phone. And my seed was still deep inside her.
Was she on the pill?
Would she leave my cum inside her like I told her to or would she try to clean it out? I almost wanted to push my way into the women’s bathroom to make sure she did as she was told, but that was…
That was fucking crazy, even for me.