?<strong>Chapter 1439:</strong>
Lowell chuckled and gave her bottom a yful pat. “Message received. I’ll make sure you’re morefortable in bedter.”
With that, he gently carried Tracy into the inner room of his office. It was his resting area, a ce he had forgotten about during theirst encounter, lost in the heat of the moment.
After a few days to clear his mind, he recalled the space and made sure to tidy it up properly.
As Tracy sank into the soft bed, she sighed, “It’s so soft. How many women have you brought to this bed?”
Lowell pressed his lips to hers, his voice soft yet sincere. “Only you.”
Tracy raised an eyebrow, a yful smirk tugging at her lips. “Oh really? I’m not buying it.”
Lowell, finding her underwear a hindrance, gently removed it before re-entering her.
Tracy was swept away once again by a wave of pleasure.
“Only you, just you,” Lowell murmured. “You drive me crazy, honey.”
Tracy’s body jerked violently under Lowell’s thrusts, her cries fractured and melodic, driving him wild.
They had long since lost count of how many times they had shared this intimate connection. As the moment built to a peak, Lowell, his breath quickening, murmured, “I gave inst time, but not this time.”
At his words, Tracy instinctively wrapped her legs around Lowell’s waist, pulling him closer.
Tracy’s sudden move caught Lowellpletely off guard.
His brow furrowed, confusion clouding his expression. “What?”
Tracy held her head high, her stance defiant. “If you refuse me, it just shows you don’t love me enough.”
Lowell paused, caution in his tone. “You could end up pregnant.”
Annoyance sharpened her reply. “Are you in this with me or not? If you’re not, let’s cut our losses. I’m not sticking around with someone who can’tmit.”
As she attempted to stand, pushing against him, Lowell quickly drew her back into his embrace on the bed.
Tracy raised an eyebrow, challenging him. “What are you doing? You just implied no. Let go.”
His voice dropped to a husky whisper as he held her firm. “I’m all in. Trust me, this is no game.”
Tracy scoffed, her disbelief palpable. “Yeah, right. Enjoy your ownpany then.”
Stung by her words, Lowell captured her lips with his, the kiss deep and almost overpowering. He lifted her hips, his movements sharp, coaxing a piercing cry from her.
A growl rumbled from his throat. “You’re set on having my baby, huh? I get it now. You’re so into me.” He emphasized his point with another forceful thrust. “I’ll surrender. You can have all of me.”
Tracy was swept up by a tide of sensations.
Lowell felt every tremor of her response. “Damn,” he muttered, his voice thick with desire as he reached his climax.
Tracy’s outcry filled the room, her body quivering around him. Heavy and breathless, Lowell remained atop her, gasping for air. When the shaking subsided, he murmured roughly, “Did that feel good?”
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