Penalty Clause (Risque Contracts Book 1)(25)

It was time to bring out the big guns. I slid to my knees, turned her so I could place little kisses on her stomach, and then rested my forehead there. “Please?” I pouted.

I looked up, and sure enough, I could see her determination wavering. I saved the “please” card and puppy dog eyes for rare occasions, and I followed them up by standing smoothly and sweeping her into a passionate kiss. Lifting her into my arms, I stalked to the bed and stripped us both before kissing, biting, and licking her body from head to toe. As I was about to bury myself inside her, I stopped. She mewled in protest, but I stared at her and asked one more time.

“I want to have another kid, baby. How about we make one?” I nudged her soaking wet pussy with the head of my cock and she whimpered with need.

“Yes,” she gasped, and I didn’t waste a moment. Thrusting into her, I fucked her until I was satisfied I’d accomplished my goal. We fell asleep tangled up together, with me still inside her.

Two weeks later, I woke to Madeleine sprinting out of bed and into the bathroom to empty her stomach.

I had a reputation for getting anything I went after. At that moment, I had it all.