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.”