Page 84 of Mind Maze

Pull out.

Pull out.

I grind against her as my cock throbs with dizzying pleasure. Her pussy clenches around my dick as if pleading for it not to leave. Indulging her pretty pussy, I keep my cock deep inside of her until it spits out every last drop of cum left inside me.

I’m going to get her pregnant.

It’s not a threat or a desire. Just the truth. Two people can’t fuck like this, unprotected, and expect not to make a baby.

Talk about complication.

That would further entangle Romy Langston in my life. I’d never be able to let go of her then. Our ruse would become reality.

My brain is screeching for me to do the right thing. Be the bigger adult here and pull my spent cock out of her. Run some water inside of her body to rinse out any potential of pregnancy.

It’s my heart, though, calling the shots.

Possessive, obsessive, clawing need to own a part of her burns hot through my veins, infecting every part of me. The feral need for this woman and whatever consequences we create together numbs my brain until it can’t think of anything but her.

“I can barely stand,” Romy admits with a raspy voice.

Slowly, I pull out of her body and then hug her to me to keep her from falling. “It’s okay, love. I’ll carry you to bed. All you need to do is spread your sexy thighs and let me do all the work.”

“Still not sated?” She yawns and then laughs. “I’m done for the night.”

I suck on the side of her neck before saying, “Never sated with you. And you’re done when I say you’re done. We’re just getting started.”

Romy

Iwake with a start, a chill racing through me. It’s then I realize it’s because the room is cold. Nothing nefarious. Caius is not in bed.

Groaning, I roll over, feeling the bruising on my skull as soon as the back of my head hits the pillow. There’s a reason I slept on my stomach last night and it wasn’t so Caius could easily rail me from behind.

I mean, he did that too, but that wasn’t the reason.

My core tightens at the memories of last night. I’d told myself that sex with Caius wasn’t life-altering, but that’d been a lie. He proved that over and over again with each orgasm he gave me.

Normal people don’t have sex lives this good. There’s no way. Whatever me and Caius have is special. It’s like when our bodies connect, our souls tangle together as well. I can’t compare the sensation to anything I’ve experienced in my life.

He consumes me.

Someone knocks on the bedroom door. I’m yanking the sheet up over my bare chest as the person saunters in.

“Theo?”

His eyes tear from my now-covered chest to my face as he closes the door behind him. I’m pretty sure I just gave him an eyeful. Based on the bulge in his jeans, I’d say I’m right.

Great.

“Morning,” he says, plopping down on the edge of the bed. “Brought you your favorite.”

I sit up against the headboard, careful to keep the covers over me. It’s awkward to be fully naked with him here. I’m pretty sure the room smells like sex, too.

“Should we go to the other room?” I ask, voice hoarse.

“Nah,” he says as he sets the drink carrier down. “Kaitlyn is watching an annoying show. Plus, I wanted to talk to you about last night. She didn’t need to hear about all that drama.”

I agree, but I still feel uncomfortable with him here. “Let me at least get dressed first.”

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