Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26282 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26282 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
She looks between me and the bed. “Won’t that hurt you?”
“It will hurt more if you don’t. Need to be tasting you, kitten.” I reach for my shirt and start working on the buttons.
She leans over and begins undoing them for me, like she did earlier today. But unlike earlier, when her motions were hurried to help me, now she moves slowly. She teases me, the way I did her.
I look up at the ceiling and groan. “Get on the bed. Now.” My voice doesn’t sound human anymore. It’s feral, an animal seeking prey.
I climb onto the bed after her and pat the space beside my head. “Put your knees here.”
She does as I instructed, trying to ease down gently. But I put my hands around her curvy hips and yank her down.
I settle her over my face and spread her folds with my fingers. All the pink perfection, and it’s for me. I’m the only man who has ever known her precious cunt. I lick her until my jaw is tender and aching. She’s quivering and screaming my name as she climaxes around my fingers.
I eat her through another orgasm, so that she’s good and wet for what I have planned for her tonight. She’s so tiny, and making sure she’s always primed for me is how I keep my monster cock from hurting her.
She calls my name, her voice trembling as she comes down from the next release. I pull her onto the bed with me, positioning our bodies so that mine is over hers. This is my favorite way to have her. It’s the intimacy, getting to look into each other’s eyes as I enter her. It’s the reminder that I am her covering, her shield from anything this life tries to throw at her.
“We’re making a baby tonight,” I growl at her right as I thrust deep into her channel.
She shudders, but the look in her eyes tells me it’s not from pain. It’s from the sheer bliss of having our bodies connected the way they were always meant to be. I never believed in soulmates before I met Gabby. Then I spent six months trying to convince myself that I didn’t deserve her before I let go of that idea. I may not deserve her, but she has captured my heart. I’m never going to let her go.
She raises her hips to meet each pounding thrust, raking her nails down my back and crying out my name.
As she gets to the edge, I pull out and set her on all fours before plunging back into my girl. I stroke her clit furiously, and she comes with a keening cry of pleasure.
My release follows hers, and I roar my satisfaction. I pump my full load deep into her, and we collapsed together on the bed in a sweaty heap.
With a contented sigh, I settle her weight over top of me. I love the feeling of being connected with this woman, the way our bodies are still intertwined.
“Names,” she says softly.
I frown at her.
She looks at me, almost like she’s shy, and says, “We need to have some name ideas if you’re going to give me as many of these big babies as you promised.”
I grin at her. “You carry them. You get to name them.”
She chuckles. “Well, obviously, we need a Roman Junior who’s strong and kind and protective, like his daddy.”
I twirl strands of her hair around my fingers. I can’t stop touching her. It’s like a compulsion at this point. “No, I want girls with their mama’s laugh and her big smile. I’ll love them just as much as I love you.”
Her breathing hitches and for a moment, I worry I said something wrong then she gives me a soft smile. “I love you too.”
I think it might be the first time we’ve said it to each other, but it’s not the first time I’ve felt it. I’ve been in love with Gabby for months now. I should have put a ring on her finger the first moment I met her.
She snuggles deeper into my embrace. “I can’t wait to build a family with you.”
“I can’t wait until you’re pregnant,” I say as I press a soft kiss to her forehead. But her quiet snores are the only answer because I wore my girl out this past week.
The next morning, after two quickies, I usher her out of the lodge and into Hale’s truck.
“Where are we going?” She’s practically bouncing in her seat, and it’s so adorable.
I wonder when the last time was anyone surprised or delighted her. It seems like it’s been a while, and that’s unacceptable to me. From now on, it’s my job to surprise and delight her, to give her endless reasons to smile every single day. “You’ll see soon enough.”