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 giggles and the sound goes straight to my chest, filling me with happiness.
“You have to get free first,” she teases and resumes kissing her way down my chest. She reaches the waistband of my briefs and tugs them down to my thighs.
I’m already hard and oozing precum. She licks her lips at the sight. She leans down and takes the tip in her mouth, making a soft hum of approval.
The vibration shoots through my cock, and I tense, thrusting further than I meant to. But she moans around my length as he goes deeper into the soft, wet heaven that is her mouth.
I utter a stream of profanities at what I’m seeing. “I don’t know if there’s a more arousing sight than your lips stretched around my cock.”
She presses her nails into my thighs as I work her pretty mouth, pumping my hips.
When I’m at the edge, I yank on the cuffs and they give way easily. She was so busy trying to be sneaky and make sure that I was still asleep, that I was able to keep them loose. I knew I could slip out easily. I’m thankful for my forethought as her eyes go wide.
I wrap my hands in her hair and tug her head back. “You know the rule, little girl. There’s only one place that I come.”
I flip her onto her back. She is so small that it’s easy for me to maneuver her. I wedge myself between her thighs, sliding into her tight channel. I groan my approval when I realize that sucking me off has made her so damn wet.
“You know who’s in charge,” I insist, thrusting with each word.
She whimpers, and my tongue plunders her mouth, taking what I want. It’s mimicking what my cock is doing to her, thrusting deep into her warmth.
Her hands are on my back, her nails digging into my flesh. She’s moaning and crying out. She breaks the kiss long enough to whisper my name. “More, I need more.”
I thrust twice more, careful not to give her the friction she’s seeking. “Who’s in charge?”
“You are!” She cries in desperation.
“Damn straight,” I tell her and circle her clit.
She comes with a cry of ecstasy so loud every person on this mountain knows my girl is getting fucked. She squeezes me tight, dragging my orgasm from me. I release every bit of my come into her and collapse onto the bed.
I pull her into my arms and tuck her underneath my chin. I love these moments after we’ve made love when she curls up in my arms and lets me hold her close.
She looks up at me, her hair tickling my face. “That was fun.”
I frown at her. “It won’t be next time. I’ll spank you for wasting my come. We both know where it goes.”
She gives me a soft smile. I know what she’s going to say before she says it. “I took a test this morning. We’re going to have a baby.”
Even though I knew this was coming, it doesn’t stop my eyes from tearing up. I’m making a family with the woman I love, and I couldn’t imagine a bigger blessing than that.
“Are you okay?”
“Just so in love with you,” I reassure her as I brush my lips across her forehead. This woman is everything to me, and I can’t wait until we’re raising kids together.
I’m already preparing for our little family. I’m in the process of looking for a CEO, so I can step back from my company. I’ll still be the face of it, but I’ll no longer be part of the day-to-day operations. I’ve worked hard to build my business, but now I’m building something even more important. My family.
I roll out of bed and slip into a pair of sweatpants. I wrap her in her favorite t-shirt of mine and gather her in my arms.
“I can walk,” she protests. Even as she says the words, she’s burrowing deeper into my embrace. She might pretend to protest, but she loves it when I carry her.
I have to navigate around Chester who’s sleeping in his cat bed on the floor. Thanks to Gabby, there are now cat toys littered throughout the cabin and not one but two cat trees. She spoils my big feline.
I carry her to the home office. Well, it used to be the home office. I set her down on her feet and open the door. The room is no longer filled with my office furniture or my computer. It’s completely clear. I’ve been cleaning it out since last week when I first noticed her breasts were sensitive.
“What did you do to your office?” She demands, spinning around the empty room.
I lean against the doorframe. “Cleaned it out. See that wall?” I nod to the far corner. “It’s right against our bedroom. I think we’ll knock it down and have a big en-suite nursery.”