Page 79 of Born into Darkness

“That’s the only thing keeping me sane right now,” she says.

I give her one more kiss and then force myself to stand. “I promise I’ll make it worth it,” I tell her. Before she pulls her pants up, I use my finger to wipe up some of my seed. Hesitating at her entrance, I say, “You never answered my question.” She knows what I’m talking about, but she’s having a very hard time focusing. I gently nudge her slit with the tip of my finger. “Hmm, Talia? Answer me, baby.”

“Yes,” she whispers. “I want kids. I want a big family.”

With a groan, I gently push my seed inside her. She lets out another moan, her inner walls tightening around me and sucking me in.

“God, I can’t wait to slide into you,” I growl, feeling the tight, wet heat of her. “I can’t wait to stretch this little cunt, can’t wait to see you take every inch of me like the good girl you are.”

“Yes,” she moans.

When I slide my finger out, we both let out a pained groan. I immediately miss the feel of her wrapped around me. With a sigh, she pulls her pants back up and after I’ve tucked myself back in my jeans, she helps me zip them up and button them.

I rest my forehead against hers. “I love you, Talia.”

She smiles and says, “I love you, Max.”

“Thanks for making the pain go away.”

Her palm rests on my cheek. “Is it back?”

“Yeah, maybe I should just keep eating your pussy. That really did make me forget about it.”

“As much as I would love that, we both know they’re going to come looking for us.” She kisses me softly and then whispers, “Please take a pain pill.”

“I will.”

Satisfied with my answer, she hops down and then grimaces before giving a soft laugh. “I can’t believe I’m going to be walking around like this.”

I give her an innocent look. “Like what?”

When it’s obvious how hard she’s trying to not roll her eyes, I laugh and kiss her forehead while she says, “So aroused I can barely think, with a swollen, achy pussy, and dripping your seed.”

“God, I love hearing those filthy words coming out of your sweet mouth.” I give her another kiss and then straighten back up, biting back the grimace I want to give when a sharp pain shoots through my fingers. “Let’s get out of here before I get hard again.”

“Yeah, I’d hate for you to be uncomfortable.”

I laugh at her tone. “You know, sarcasm is a lot like an eye roll, isn’t it?”

Her mouth opens and then shuts as she weighs the pros and cons of a smartass comment. Deciding it’s not worth whatever I might have planned, she smiles up at me and says, “I wouldn’t dream of being sarcastic.”

“Are you being sarcastic right now?”

“Of course not. That would be crazy, Max.”

I laugh and pull her towards the door. “I’m going to pretend you’re not being a smartass right now.”

“That’s a great idea,” she says. “You should probably just always go with that assumption. It’ll save us both a lot of trouble.”

Before I unlock the door, I give her ass a hard enough smack to sting.

She gives me a shocked, wide-eyed look. “What was that for?”

I gently rub her stinging cheek and say, “Just practicing.” The blush on her cheeks has me wondering if her ass is just as red as I open the door and lead her out of the laundry room that I’ll never look at the same way again.

I’m half expecting my entire family to be waiting for us, but the hall is miraculously empty. We’re almost to the living room when we turn the corner and see Luka and Lara. Roma is in his arms, and as soon as he sees me, he gives me the cutest smile and flings his arms out at me.

“Sorry, we’re late,” Luka says, giving me a hug and then trying to keep his son in his arms when he tries to lunge himself at me. “Little man took a longer nap than usual, and Lara’s morning sickness hit her hard today.”

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