I come with a shout. My sperm jetting into her like a knotted hose that’s just been unblocked. I come so hard that my balls ache and my dick feels raw. It’s fucking glorious.
We both fall to the sheets, me twisting onto my back and letting her land on my chest. I whisper things to her, nonsense things, telling her how sweet she is, how good she feels, how much I love her.
“You love me?” She pulls her head back, surprise giving her the strength she didn’t have a moment ago.
I squint at her in confusion. “‘Course I do.”
“Oh.” It’s a small word.
“Did you think I didn’t?” That’s flabbergasting to me.
The small word is followed by a small shrug. “I thought you just wanted to have sex and then maybe you just wanted to keep me because you were in the market.”
“In the market?” I can’t believe what I’m hearing. “I don’t run around asking to keep random women. I’ve never been in the market. You created the market.”
“How am I supposed to know that?” She frowns. “It’s not like you said anything.”
I scratch my chest. Surely, I told her I loved her and that’s why I was claiming her.
“Well, you didn’t you big dummy,” she says, reading my mind. She punches me in the shoulder.
I accept that because I am a big dummy if I hadn’t said I loved her before. I pull her frame against mine, trapping her head against my shoulder with my big mitt. “I’m saying it now. I love you, Hayden, and you’re mine so don’t think about leaving me. I’ll just chase you down.”
“I’m not leaving you. I just got here.”
I slap her ass. “You better not leave me ever. Since you’re mine, it’s my job to protect you.” I roll her over and cage her between my arms. I don’t know what drives a man to hurt a woman. All I feel toward Hayden is full-on protectiveness. If a spider crawled in here and scared her, I’d fight the spider. If an alien with ten arms and more power than a nuke came after us, I’d fight the alien. No one is ever harming Hayden while I have breath in my body. “I love you. Now say it back.”
A smug, mischievous smile appears. “Or what will you do?”
I slowly start to move my newly hardened dick inside her hot, tight cunt. “Or I’ll fuck you to death.”
“I don’t think that’s a threat, King. Not at all.”
Chapter Eighteen
Hayden
“I love you!” I shout as I run through the house to get away from King, laughing as I go. I barely missed him grabbing me. It is hard to get a jump on him. For a big man he can really move. I was only quick on my toes from having spent years wrestling animals. Those damn baby piglets can be hell to catch and wrangle.
If he gets a hold of me he is going to tan my ass. Not that I don’t enjoy when he does but I have to let the man chase me a little. It’s good for him. Who am I kidding, I enjoy him chasing me. There is something about knowing that he’ll always come for me that gives me a warm happy thrill. I might have given him the ‘I love you’ but he is still waiting on me to agree that I’m not going anywhere. Ever. I know in my heart that I’m not but I like to keep him on his toes.
I come to a sliding stop into the kitchen when I see my sister sitting in one of the high top chairs sipping a cup of coffee with her tablet open in front of her.
“Don’t you come out naked! We got company!” I shout. I hear his loud steps thundering down the hallway. I love my sister but no one is allowed to see my man naked. Ever. I hear him let out a string of curses. My sister smiles shaking her head as she goes over to pour me a cup of coffee.
“I let myself in.” She’d taken the position that King had offered her. I stopped trying to change her mind. I knew she would be good here. I’ve seen her work with some of the women since she’d arrived. I know that they need her here and I don’t plan on standing in the way of that. Not that I’m going anywhere myself.
I walk over, taking the cup from her hands. I let out a happy sigh as I take my first sip. I glance over to the clock and see it’s almost eleven. How did I sleep so late? The dogs. Crap!
“Your man went out to feed them already. I’m guessing you were snoring away.” Danny says before I can run out the door into the freezing cold. I’m only wearing King’s shirt and a fuzzy pair of socks.