Darian came up behind Larkin as she stood with her eyes closed and her face tilted up to the shower water. He’d seen a look in her eyes lately that unsettled him. Like she was pulling away.
She’d have a shadow of anguish and a look of desperate yearning that made her shoulders slump and her complexion pale, and then she’d quickly try to hide it.
He would get to the bottom of what was going on with her because he couldn’t lose her. It would be like losing the best part of himself.
Larkin jumped when he molded his hard body to her back. She shivered when Darian bent and started placing kisses along her shoulder and neck. She tilted her head to the side to give him better access.
“Mmmm,” she hummed and closed her eyes.
Darian wrapped an arm around her and flattened his hand against her stomach, knowing one day his baby would be growing in her tiny body.
“Fuck, baby girl, you taste like heaven. I will never get enough of you.”
Larkin stiffened a bit against him.
“What are you thinking about?” he murmured against her throat when he felt a tension invade her body.
“I was thinking how much I loved being with you.”
“I love being with you, too, baby girl.” Darian stopped kissing her neck. He felt her stiffen further, twirled her around, and grasped her shoulders.
“Don’t you believe me?” he asked when she just stared at him.
Larkin’s hands gripped his shoulders as she nodded slowly, like she might be confused with his attitude.
Frustrated, he gritted his teeth when he saw the disbelief in her expression, telling him without words that she didn’t believe him. He reached around her and shut off the water before he pulled her out of the shower and quickly dried them both off. Then he took down her hair and combed his fingers through it quickly.
He lifted her in his arms and then dropped her onto their mattress, making her giggle before he turned off the lights and slid in beside her. He rolled her to her back and pinned her arms over her head before gently pressing his lips to hers.
Within a split second, their arousal ran wild. He slanted his head to deepen
their kiss.
Darian wedged his hips in between her legs. “Spread them farther apart,” he demanded gruffly.
Larkin did what he asked.
Darian bent down and took one nipple into his mouth and sucked fiercely on the hard point of her nipple before he moved onto the next one. He nibbled on her until she withered under him.
He slipped down her body, kissing every part of her he could reach until he got to her pussy. He nudged her thighs farther apart and used his thumbs to separate her lips. He swiped his tongue from her asshole to her clit and back, driving her insane.
“Oh, daddy, please,” she cried.
“I’ll fuck you in a bit, baby. Right now, I need a taste.”
Larkin gripped the sheet on either side of her hips in her tight little fists.
He ate at her for a few minutes and then surged up her body, thrusting his cock to the hilt into her cunt. Setting a fast pace, he tried without words to show her she was his.
Before long, both flew over the edge into a climax, crying out and clutching at each other.
Shaking and tired, Darian slid out of her and to the side. He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly to his chest. He pressed a kiss to her forehead as he tried to gain control of his breathing.
He felt her relax against him. Her breathing evened out as she slid into sleep. “You are never leaving me. You know that, right?”
Larkin tensed, and her breath caught in her throat. “No, daddy. I would never choose to leave you.”
Darian heard her words, but the way she said them made fear spike inside of him and sent a jolt of pain to his mid-section that felt like a ball of barbed-wire in his gut.
“You would tell me if something was wrong, right, baby?”
Larkin looked up at him. “Yes, I would.”
He pressed a kiss to her forehead. “Good. I love you.”
Larkin cuddled down against him again. “I love you, too.”
A long time later, Darian stared up at the ceiling. He couldn’t seem to let go of the fear in his stomach of losing her a little at a time. He wouldn’t be able to survive it. He finally concluded he’d do whatever was necessary to keep her with him, and only then could he relax enough to fall asleep.
The End
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