“But it was part of a bigger plan. You admit to that?”
He gritted his teeth. “Yes and no. I wanted you, Raven. I would have given anything to have you. Anything, and I … I went about it the wrong way. For that, I’m sorry. But I want you. I want to be with you. Have this baby and grow old with you.”
Her stomach started to moan in hunger.
“Hold that thought.” He held his finger up.
Carlos rushed toward the kitchen, and just like he organized, perfectly presented food waited for him in the oven. After grabbing a towel, he opened the oven and took out the two plates. He quickly put one down on the counter, turned off the oven, and picked it back up to head toward the dinner table.
Raven wasn’t sitting at the table, she stood looking out of his window.
At least she hadn’t made a run for it.
Her body was changing. He understood the dresses. Even as she looked like she had lost weight, her tits were larger, and her waistline was thickening.
Up close, he saw the taut lines of the dress in the places that showed her body getting bigger with pregnancy. He doubted this was healthy though.
“I don’t want my child to grow up without a dad,” Raven said, turning toward him. He put the plates down and walked over to her.
She tilted her head back as he closed the gap between them.
He saw her sudden inhale and how she sank her teeth into her lip.
“I’m going to be here.”
“I don’t know if I can leave Fort Clover. This place is home, Carlos.”
“Then I’ll keep this house.”
“You hurt me,” she said.
“I know.” He closed the distance between them, gripping the back of her neck. He expected Raven to fight him, but she didn’t.
With her head tilted at just the right angle, he wanted to kiss her. Those lips looked way too good to deny himself. They were heavenly. She moistened the bottom, and even if she kicked him in the nuts, it would be worth it.
He slammed his lips down on hers and kissed her hard.
Raven was full of surprises tonight as she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body hard against him.
Carlos ran his other hand down her back, going to her ass and gripping the flesh tight. She released a moan, followed by a whimper as he broke the kiss, trailing his lips down to her neck. He nipped at her sensitive spot, flicking his tongue against it.
She slid her hands down from his shoulders, going over his chest, then gripping the band of his pants. She snapped open the button, followed by the snap.
He didn’t want to say no, but he knew he should.
But living without Raven, sleeping without her was killing him, bit by bit. He craved her. Was drunk heavily on all things Raven.
Carlos took the lead and moved her back toward the main hallway. He continued to kiss her as he led her to the stairs. Step by step, he moved her up the staircase, being careful as he did.
She didn’t argue with him. Or fight.
Raven wanted this.
Arriving at his bedroom, he was done taking his time. He gripped the straps of her dress and tore it from her body. The zipper was being stubborn, and Raven turned her back so he was able to loosen it.
The rest of her dress fell away from her body in a heap on the floor.
Carlos took care of his own clothes and was naked within minutes. He nudged Raven to the bed and spread open her legs.
He cupped her soaking wet pussy, sliding a finger knuckle deep inside her. Raven gasped, arching up against him.
“You want my cock, baby?” he asked.
“Yes.”
He pumped inside her, adding a second finger.
“Carlos, I want you,” she said.
More than happy to oblige, he quickly moved between her spread legs, stared into her eyes, and slowly eased inside her. The feel of her tight, warm cunt was just too much. The pleasure was intense. He gritted his teeth, but it had been too long since he’d been inside her. He grabbed her hands, pressed them to either side of her head, and started to fuck her. At first, he started with long, slow strokes, relishing every inch of her pussy, but before long, that wasn’t enough. He needed more. Had to have her deeper than ever before.
Letting go of her hands, he held on to the headboard and used it as leverage to fuck her. Their moans echoed off the walls. Raven’s hands went to his back, her nails sinking into his flesh as she growled his name.
“You’re mine, Raven.”
She didn’t say anything.
He continued to fuck her. “I’m not going to let you go. Not ever, Raven. You’re mine.”
Carlos felt her pussy twinge, and he pulled back. His cock was still deep inside her, but he reached between them, stroking her clit.