with silent laughter. I didn’t know if that meant she agreed, or found the situation amusing. Either way, my woman was a temptation I couldn’t ignore another moment. I covered her body with mine, and kissed her long and deep. Phoebe wound her arms around my neck, opening to me.
“Not laughing now, are you?” I asked.
“Thirty minutes just doesn’t seem all that long,” she said between kisses.
“Guess we better make the most of it.”
I peeled her clothes off before ditching my own. Her skin felt like warm silk as I pressed her into the mattress. My sweet Phoebe was every bit as eager as I was, her pussy already slick and swollen. As much as I wanted the moment to last forever, I knew we had limited time. I’d make it up to her later. I shifted my hips, sinking into her wet heat.
“Blake.” She moaned and dug her nails into my shoulders. “So good. Don’t stop.”
“I thought you felt good before, but damn, baby. Nothing compares to taking you bare.” I nipped her jaw. “Can’t wait to put a baby in you.”
“Less talk. More fucking.”
I grinned and kissed the hell out of her. Her pussy rippled around my cock, making me want to slam into her. I gripped her hip and thrust deep. Her soft cries made my dick even harder. When all this was over, I was going to find a babysitter for Ember so I could keep my woman in bed for a solid twenty-four hours, only coming up for air long enough to rehydrate and eat.
“That’s it, baby girl. Come for me.” I stroked in and out of her. “Show me how much you love having my cock inside you.”
She lifted her hips, taking me in deeper. I ground against her, pressing against her clit, and she came apart, crying out my name. Fuck! The gush of her release nearly sent me over the edge.
“So fucking perfect. Come for me again.”
She clung to me. Her gaze held mine, all soft and trusting. I’d only had her in my life a short time, but I couldn’t imagine having to go on without her. If anything happened to Phoebe, I’d want to die right alongside her. I took her hard and fast, not stopping until she’d come twice more, then I let go, filling her with my cum.
Sweat slicked our skin, and I’d have loved nothing more than to lie here with her for hours. I rolled to my side, holding her close. I’d never imagined having someone in my life that I’d love as much as I loved her. It was insane, since we were strangers.
“We need more time,” she murmured, running her fingers through my beard. “That wasn’t nearly enough.”
“I know, baby. I know.” My lips brushed hers. “When this is over, we’ll take some time for ourselves. Just you, me, and Ember. But the nights will be just for you and me.”
“Be safe, Blake. Please. I don’t think I can do this without you.”
I ran my fingers through her hair, then cupped her cheek. “I’m not going anywhere, baby. I’ll put an end to those bastards, make sure you’re safe, but I will do my best to still be standing when it’s over.”
“You better. I love you, Blake.”
“Love you too, baby girl. So fucking much.”
She curled her hands around my biceps and held on tight. “Can you stay just a little longer?”
“The sooner I put an end to this, the faster I can come get you. Be brave for me, Phoebe. Remember, you’re the queen around here. Don’t hide in this room crying. Get out there, make friends, and don’t let anyone steamroll you.”
“All right.”
I kissed her again, wishing I didn’t have to leave her. After I got dressed, I pulled her to me, holding her and just breathing her in. Before I could talk myself out of lingering, I let her go and went back upstairs. Morgan, one of the newer Prospects, gave me a nod. Looked like he’d been selected to watch the women and kids while we got things in order.
As I cleared the barn, I released the thoughts of Phoebe and Ember, focusing on the task at hand. If we were letting those fuckers into the compound, I wanted to be armed to the teeth. While I always kept a knife on me, it wouldn’t be enough. I rode my bike to the house and raided the hidden compartment in my closet. With a little one in the house, I’d need