Free Warprize (Seven Brides for Seven Bastards, 5)(MFMMMMMM) by Georgia Fox Page B

too.
    When she came this time she was almost
sore from it, drenched, weakened. And then he covered her again,
his massive cock forced into her aching pussy as they lay this
time, belly to belly. He kissed her and she tasted her essence on
his lips and tongue.
    "Don't spend in me," she reminded him,
breathless.
    He growled in some language she did
not understand and then he worked his hips rapidly, cock plowing in
and out. She arched, groaning, her hands clawing at the skin of his
back.
    It was rough, desperate, and yet
necessarily so. Under his weight she submitted, her body cleaved to
his, her thighs wrapped tight around his waist, her breasts slammed
into the hard planes of his rippled chest. Their sweat made them
slick as their skin rubbed and slapped together.
    "Tell me your name," she gasped out as
she felt his cock swelling within her, further ravaging that
once-virgin territory. "Your real name."
    Although she expected some
equivocation, he told her. "Dominigo."
    Then she licked his ear and whispered
that name into it, urging him on. Couldn't help herself. After so
long without it, so many years of denying her needs, the act of sex
consumed her, climaxes shuddering through her lean muscles one
after another. Until at last he pulled out and shot a stream of
semen onto her stomach.
    Then he folded her into his heavy arms
and held her close. As Cedney had never been held.
    For many minutes— perhaps half an
hour— they lay thus in silence, bodies twisted together in mute
harmony. They were both lost in thought in seemed.
    Finally he spoke.
    "You must come away with
me."
    Cedney closed her eyes and sighed
deeply. She might have known he would think he was in charge now.
When a man took a woman's maidenhead he considered her to be one of
his possessions. But in this case the man was mistaken. "No," she
said simply.
    There was another lengthy pause. His
arms did not loosen their hold, but she noted the change in his
breathing. It became shallower, faster.She pressed her check to the
muscle of his upper chest and heard the steady, thrusting beat of
his heart.
    "My place is here," she added. "It was
my father's wish."
    "And what of your wishes?" he
snapped. "Are you to have none?"
    She thought about this. Cedney was not
sure she'd ever had any of her own. Her life was one of duty. What
else was there?
    "How do you expect to fool a wife?
What happens when—"
    "I can please her in many ways. She
will be content. And when it is necessary to get her with child I
will hire a man for the job." Cedney raised her head to look at
him. His eyes were narrowed, his brow lined with annoyance.
"Perhaps you could stay and impregnate her for me." Since he
already knew her secret, it seemed a wise idea.
    But his scowl deepened. "Get your wife
pregnant so you can continue this pretense and go on living as a
man?"
    She tried to smile, although the idea
of seeing him fuck another woman again left her cold inside. "Why
not? What else do you have to do?"
    He sat up and she slipped from his
body, falling onto her back. He glared down at her and shook his
head, his lips tight.
    "I should like to have one of yours,"
she said as the thought of a child just like him came tumbling
through her mind again. Then she added hastily, "To raise it as
mine. Of course I could not give birth to it myself."
    His lips snapped open to
impart the following angry comment. "A child is not an it . Especially not one
of mine."
    Cedney rolled onto her side, propping
her head up on one hand, her elbow pressed into the straw-stuffed
mattress that was now dampened by the sport of their afternoon.
"Your son then. Or your daughter. I would be a good
father—"
    "Nonsense." He swung his legs over the
edge of the bed and stood, stark naked and beautiful before her.
"You cannot be a father. You can only be a mother. Have you lived
this way so long that you forget the facts?"
    She sighed again. "Mayhap."
    "As I said before, you must leave this
place with me."
    "And as I