Brianna belonged in my arms, with me forever. I was still buried deep inside her, her fingers sweeping through my hair tenderly and I wanted more. I would never have enough of her. Each touch she gave me sealed my fate and tied me further to her. It was true what I told her, she made me lose all control. She has been the only one to have that impact on me. She ignited something within me and nobody could extinguish it but death. And I had no intention of dying.
I need to protect her and make her mine forever.
It was selfish of me but life without her wasn’t worth living. I gently lifted her and pulled out of her and fixed her panties. She went to slide off my lap but I didn’t let her.
“No, I want you close to me,” I told her. I was glad we didn’t use the condom, and again, I hoped she’d get pregnant with my child.
She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me on my mouth. “We have to button you up and buckle your pants.”
“Ah, you don’t want anyone seeing my cock,” I teased her.
“You got that right,” she teased back, a small smile on her lips.
She enthralled me. Women were always just a way to blow off steam, but she drove my obsession into overdrive. She gave me her body freely but her heart and soul she kept tightly closed. I wanted to possess every inch of her body, soul, and heart, because she already possessed mine.
Was this what made my mother a crazed and jealous woman?
I never heard my father profess his love for my mother, although I knew he was faithful to her. I found myself needing to hear Brianna tell me what she feels.
Once we got home, it was almost nine and I still had work to do. We were in my foyer, where I was headed for my office and Brianna for our bedroom.
“How long will you work?” Brianna questioned me.
“It shouldn't take more than an hour, two hours max. Why?”
She kicked off her shoes and bent over to pick them up. Her intent wasn’t to be seductive but it had that effect on me. I instantly hardened, wanting to take her into my office and pound into her again. She straightened up and glanced over her shoulder.
“No reason, I thought we could watch a movie together.” I couldn’t remember the last time I watched a movie, or done something so simple with a woman.
“Do you want to watch a movie?” I asked her.
“Yes, if you are up for it. If not, I’ll just read or something.”
My lips tilted into a smile. “Your smut romance?”
She chuckled and the sound warmed my heart. “Yes, my smut romance.”
“Give me thirty minutes and I’ll be up,” I told her and her beaming smile was the best reward.
Something so simple and it made her happy.
“You got it,” her eyes shone as she answered and rushed up the stairs.
Thirty-Two
Brianna
As soon as I got to the room, I shot a text to Marissa and Daphne letting them know I’d meet them at the hospital tomorrow. We discussed the plan earlier today but now knowing that Mateo will be busy with Declan tomorrow and more than likely Antonio would be with him, I wouldn’t just sit around here. Mateo’s words kept swirling in my mind. I wanted Emma safe and it might be best if all three of them came here. If things are over in two weeks, then so be it, but I believed Mateo when he said he’d keep us safe.
Marissa replied instantly.
Marissa: How was dinner?
Daphne: Did you get it on in the restaurant?
Me: Is my baby in bed?
Marissa: Yes, today was an active day with all of us. It was good for her. And stop avoiding questions. Did my cousin like you in that dress?