Page 42 of Defiant Devotion

As I kissed her again and again, giving up on seducing some answers out of her, I slowly got our clothes off until this burning need to have her again was all that I could think of. “You’ve been in my life as nothing but a mystery, Sonya.” I urged her to part her legs for me, and she did.

“I barelyknowyou.”

I lined up my dick and nudged inside, robbing her of speech. Low, sexy moans left her lips now.

“There are too many questions about you, too many things that don’t add up yet.” I almost closed my eyes at how good it feltto thrust all the way into her. “I was surprised to see you, and it seemed easier to focus on this” —I pulled out and slid back in quickly— “instead of interrogating you.”

“Oh, fuck.” She hugged me close, already writhing slightly. “Yeah. I… Yeah. I want to focus on your doing this too.”

Mindful of where she had to have been injured and hit, I fucked her. Steadily. Slowly. Thoroughly, only letting her get close to coming when she seemed ready to explode. A hard, fast quickie could be just as hot as a slow, lazy fuck.

“But after,” I promised her, panting as I strained to breathe through the exertion of holding myself back, “after, we’re going to talk.”

She shook her head, but I couldn’t tell if she was arguing or just thrashing to come. Her pussy gloved me so tightly that I wouldn’t last. She felt too good. She tempted me to let go and embrace this sense of belonging that knitted us together so close.

We will.As soon as I could please her and watch her face as she hit her orgasm, we would talk.

“I’m not letting you go,” I mumbled between short, harsh breaths as I resisted the urge to come. I had to wait for her, and blessedly, she came.

Crying out, she clenched around me and rode out the pleasure. Her face contorted into that intense wince of bliss. Her legs trembled as she kept them slung around me. And her inner walls clenched and squeezed, triggering me to come so hard that I wanted to bellow and roar. I shot my hot cum deep inside her. I let the tingles of that electric thrill chase down my spine. And I relished the slick fit of her pussy milking me until I was dry.

Mine.

I rolled over, keeping her close. Our cum stuck to our legs as she moved onto her side with me, and I couldn’t help but lower my gaze toward her stomach.

Ours.

I kissed her once more.

You’re mine.I placed my hand over her stomach.And it’s my turn to protect what is ours.

17

SONYA

Iclosed my eyes as I relaxed against Ben’s warm chest. This hard wall of muscles was already so familiar, which seemed bizarre with how crazy my life was lately.

I’d told myself now wasn’t the time for sex or distractions. I was devoted, stubbornly devoted to the goal of getting back to whatever remained of my family. But I hadn’t yet accepted that I now had another family of my own making, my baby in my belly and his or her father lying with me.

His cum was drying on my thigh because I’d caved once again.

“Is Ben even your name?”

A grunt was his reply. Or maybe that was a laugh. It seemed that he thought I was asleep and hadn’t been expecting me to talk.

“Yes. My name is Ben.”

I shifted so I could face his rugged, bearded face. Peering at him, I tried to understand how my body and heart could recognize him as someone who could help me, who could care to protectme and pleasure me, but I had no clue who the hell he actually was.

He opened his mouth to speak, breaking under the pressure of the silence first, but I covered his lips with my fingers.

“Are you kidnapping me?”

He frowned. “After what we just did, you still have to ask?” He used the sheet to wipe the cum on my leg.

“I have been captive too long, and I refuse to be in that position again.”

He opened his mouth to speak and I covered it again. But this time, he dodged my hand and urged me to get up with him.

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