Page 149 of Anti-Hero

“Don’tcall me ma’am. It makes me feel old.”

“You’re the one who insisted on referring to me as Lili’slittlebrother.” I grip the base of my dick, rubbing the head against her clit and around the swollen entrance of her pussy.

She moans loudly, arching her back.

“Did last time feel like fucking anovergrown teenager, Collins? Did you have to teach me how to get you off?”

She gasps before spitting out a series of gibberish, most of which is swears.

“Do you want to set another timer?” I tease. “I bet you’ll come faster on my cock than you did on my fingers.”

I indulge an inch, letting the head sink into heaven. Another gasp as her inner muscles contract. Her pussy tightens, trying to draw me deeper.

“You want more?” I ask.

“Yes.”

“You feel how hard I am for you? How fucking desperate I amto fuck you again?”

“More,” she pleads.

It’s obscene, watching the flared tip disappear inside of her. I’ve never?—

I still.

“Should-should I get a condom?”

Collins glances over her shoulder. “Youcan’tknock me up twice, Kit.”

I roll my eyes. I might have majored in chemistry, but I have a basic understanding of biology too. “I know that.”

“Then, what? Did you forget how to have sex during your dry spell?”

I swat her ass, admiring the pink that blooms across her pale skin. “No.”

“Then … what’s the problem?”

“I’ve never had sex without a condom before,” I admit.

“Never? Wow. Youreallywanted to avoid an unplanned pregnancy, huh?”

She’s turned her head so she’s staring at the stove instead of me, and I mentally curse. That’s not what I meant, and I hate it’s the first place her head went.

“There’s a difference between unplanned and unwanted, Monty. I told you, I want this. And pregnancy wasn’t the only reason I always wore protection. I just … I wanted to make sure you were good with it. I’m asking … permission, I guess? It feels presumptuous to fuck you without one.”

She doesn’t reply right away, and I’m worried I completely ruined the mood.

“One must have broken last time. So, technically, you already did.”Her cheeks flush an adorable pink.

“So, you’re good with my cum dripping out of you after?” I ask casually.

Collins sucks in a startled breath, the pink darkening to scarlet.

I’mtryingto shock her. This isn’t going to last long. And I want Collins to know, once it’s over, there’s not going to be any sneaking out. That this isn’t happening because I’m horny or because she’s pregnant.

I grip her jaw so I can kiss her, inhaling her little gasp. My left hand slides into her hair, adjusting her head to the perfect position. My right hand ends up back between her legs, grinding the heel against her swollen clit. She’ssowet. I can feel her arousal soaking my fingers, the slickness so erotic that I can hardly think straight.

I kiss a line along her jaw and down the side of her neck. Collins tilts her head back. My tongue swipes across her pulse point, pounding wildly.