Page 18 of Becoming His

“What does…” Her jaw slackens. The pieces click into place almost visibly as her breathing picks up. “The night I blacked out drunk.”

Staying silent, I stuff the test into my pocket. She spins and stalks forward, pushing at my chest.

“Tell me you didn’t!” Brina shouts, pushing me again. I only stumble a step before widening my stance. “Tell me you didn’t remove my IUD and you’ve been fucking me without protection.”

My mouth tightens as I stare down at her. I catch her wrists when she goes to push me again, and I pull her closer. I whisper forcefully, leaning forward till our lips are only a heartbeat away. “You need to calm down. The hysteria you’re going to put yourself into is not good for the baby.”

Brina tries to pull out of my grip, but I hold her unrelentingly. Her eyes sparkle with unshed tears. “Tell me you didn’t.”

“Little one...”

A sob hiccups out of her throat. I drop her wrists and grab her face, tilting it towards me.

“Tell me you do not feel what is between us. Tell me that a small part of you is notecstaticthat I took the choice from you. My sweet Brina, you are so afraid to open your heart again. I knew the moment I saw you I had to have you. That you weremine.I would not leave that up to fate, I will not wait for you to catch up to what I know.”

Her breath is ragged as she stares at me. Her bright blue eyes glow with anguish. I crash my mouth to hers, devouring her pain and pushing how I feel about our baby into her. She moans, her hands twisting into my shirt and pulling me closer. Our lips move together as seamlessly as our passion in bed, a perfect dance of lovers. It’s everything I dreamed of and wanted from someone I started a future with before her head snaps back and she pushes me away.

“No. You don’t get to kiss me like that when you just purposely knocked me up,” she says through gritted teeth. I stare at her swollen lips, delighted that she didn’t wipe off her mouth.

“Why not? I only kiss women I love.”

Brina flinches as if I’ve hurt her and backs into the bedroom, reaching for her phone. I move around her and snatch the device. “Ask me how many women I’ve loved.”

She screeches, trying to grab her phone. “I don’t care!”

I toss it over my shoulder and grab her around her waist, dropping her onto her bed and crawling over her. Grabbing her wrists, I press them above her head and settle between her hips. “Ask me, Brina.”

“How many women have youloved,Aiden?” she says with a sneer, her chin tilted up. I move her wrists to one hand and reach between us, shoving her underwear to the side and push my fingers into her. She arches up, her breasts flaunting in front of my face through her thin t-shirt. I pump my fingers till she’s dripping all over my hand, then pull out. I unbutton my pants and stroke my cock harder, line up to her entrance, and thrust.

Her eyes roll back as I roll my hips in quick jabs till I’m seated to the hilt in her hot, tight pussy. I let go of her wrists to cup her face and kiss her again, moving our flush hips together. Brina responds just as enthusiastic as before, and my cock throbs, leaking inside her.

“One, baby,” I whisper against her lips. I pound into her, kissing down her jaw. Her nails rake down my back as I fuck her.

“You get what I’m saying? I’m in love with you, Brina,” I rasp into her skin. Her pussy flutters around me as she comes, milking my cock as I ride her orgasm out. I don’t stop rutting against her, wanting to imprint the shape of my dick inside her.

“Aiden, please,” she whimpers, and I know what she’s begging for.

I kiss her mouth again, breathing in her gasps. “You want my cum? You want me to come inside you? I already put my baby in your belly.”

Her head drops back with a groan. “Yes.”

Burying myself as deep as I can go, I unload into her. My cum pours inside her pussy with each jerk of my cock. Brina trembles as we stay lodged together till my dick stops throbbing.

I lay down next to her, pulling her onto my chest when she tries to spin away. She sighs, lying down, but her body is tenser than it usually is after we fuck. We rest silently for a moment, lost in our thoughts before her quiet voice pierces the air.

“Why, Aiden? We could have gone about this differently.”

Swallowing to coat my dry throat, I know I’ll have to open up to her so she could understand me the way I’ve come to understand her. I squeeze her closer.

“My father was not a good man. He knocked up my mother when they were young and then abandoned her to raise me alone. He went and found a suitable wife with money and started a family with her. He built his company from the ground up and made a name for himself. It was hard work and required a lot of travel. The problem was my father wasn’t a faithful man. I have a dozen brothers and sisters scattered across the country.”

“Even after he got married?” she asks, frowning.

I nod, tracing circles on her arm with my thumb. “As he got older, he realized Sammie, the only child he has with his wife, wasn’t interested in following in his footsteps. He turned to me when I was in college. Offered me a job at his company. I accepted, at first, to spite him, determined to learn all I could to run it into the ground.”

I can feel Brina’s swallow from where she’s laying on my chest.

“I looked up Blackwell Enterprises, it states they passed it down to the next generation. So you didn’t destroy it.”

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