Page 26 of Relentless Pursuit

“OH! Shiiiiiiiiit!”

More pulsations slammed through my pussy, and I turned my face into the sheets and suffocated while he rode me from behind.

“Grggggggggh!”

He buried himself inside as he came, and my eyes rolled as I warmed and flexed Kegels, welcoming his orgasm inside me.

“Ooooooooh.” I lifted my head, taking in labored breaths. The mattress caved under his weight as he slipped to my side. Still connected, I turned and moaned as his dick slipped out of me.

“Come here. Where are you going?” he asked.

“Nowhere.” I faced him, panting. “I wanted to ask you something.”

Dominic grabbed my body by my ass and dragged me closer, our skin touching from the waist down.

“What’s your question?”

I grabbed the hem of his shirt and lifted it over his head, wanting to see him bare. With a finger, I traced his chiseled chest, each indention a testament to his workout regimen.

“Do you like kids?”

He paused mid-kiss on my shoulder, his brows dipping. “Do I like kids?”

“Yeah, I mean…” I shrugged. “Do you want them?”

He cocked his head to the side and eyed me.

“Or…” I added. “Have you ever thought about it?”

His gaze traveled over my nakedness, and a wicked smirk curved his lips.

“What is that look?” I asked.

“Yes,” he answered. “I would love kids. A son. Maybe two girls, but this life is not meant for…” His words died, and the smile I wore faded. “Why did you ask me that? Do you want to have my kids, Penelope?”

My pulse rocked in my throat, and I dropped my head and buried my face in his neck.

“Penelope?”

“Hm?”

“Look at me.”

I lifted my eyes to him, and it felt as if his deep stare saw straight through me.

“Why did you?—”

“Yes,” I hurriedly stated.

“Yes?”

“Yes, I want to have your kids. I will.”

His brows rose. “You will?”

I nodded.

“That’s a solid declaration, Penelope.”