Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 66099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 330(@200wpm)___ 264(@250wpm)___ 220(@300wpm)
“Yeah, we’d be the crazy ones.” I was way over her shit. She’d finally told me the truth and my dick seemed to like that shit because he was kicking at the gate to get out.
“Now tell me again without the add-ons.”
“I’m pregnant.”
“Okay! Everything’s going to be okay. Our lives are gonna change a little bit, but it’s going to be for the better. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Now tell me about these fears you’ve been having.” She shrugged her shoulders.
“They’re pretty much gone now, I guess I was worried about your reaction.”
“Silly, wife.” I nuzzled her and inhaled her sweet scent.
“How do you feel now?” I rolled her to her back and lifted her shirt. “Nothing looks different under there.”
“That’s because he is no bigger than a peanut.” I kissed her tummy and felt the love well up inside me.
I’d been ready to tear into her, but her explanation deflated my ire. Silly girl, if she only knew that I didn’t have it in me to blame her for shit, that she could do no wrong in my eyes. And may she never find out.
“Do you hurt?” I was already slipping out of my pajama bottoms when I asked. Her answer was to push her underwear which is all she wore under my tee shirt, down and off before spreading her legs for me.
I settled myself between her warm thighs and felt her heat against my belly. My cock was already leaking precum and hard as fuck. The kind of hard that may hurt her pregnant pussy.
Shit, now I got this shit to worry about. “I’ll be careful.” I took my time and eased my cock into her, going nice and slow. It was only after my dick was in her to the hilt that I thought to worry about the fact that she was laying on the hard marble floor.
She wrapped her legs around me and I forgot to be worried. Forgot everything but the feel of her, my pregnant wife, as she moved beneath me. This pregnancy shit seemed to make her wild as fuck because she was starving for my dick.
I couldn’t seem to go fast enough, hard enough or deep enough. “Jace I’m not going to break.” I stopped moving and looked down at her.
She had her legs wrapped around my middle and her nails dug into my back. Her breath was coming short and choppy as I held her ass in my hands with my cock buried deep inside her.
“I don’t want to hurt you, or him.” She pulled my head down to hers. “You won’t, now love me.”
“I aim to please.”
* * *
The next few days went by way too fast. I’d have loved more time here away from the bullshit, but things had been moving along as planned back home so I needed to get back there to finish it before dad got it into his head that it was his to do.
I went in search of Track once my nosy ass wife went down for her afternoon nap. My kid was putting her ass to sleep faster than me these days. I could use the help so I wasn’t complaining.
“How’s your sister.” His shit eating grin was answer enough, but he filled me in on the details. “So she’s going to stay with her SEAL?”
“Looks like. I’m gonna go see her when we get back, make sure she’s going to be okay or I’m bringing her back home.”
“Let me know if you need me.”
“What about you? I know you haven’t been idle while we’ve been here either. Where is she?”
“Where is who?”
“Mandy. I lost her when she left her house. Somebody picked her up because she was moving and then…nothing.” I just looked at him.
“You tagged her phone.”
“Yeah, and that Liz chick was with her right before she went poof.”
“Hmmm. Someone probably tossed her phone.” After kicking her ass. I’d had Shane make his last phone call to Liz the night Mandy got kicked out of her house.
It was like running a fine tuned circus, getting everyone to play their part at the right time. I’d had him and Kelly working on her for weeks now and finding Mandy’s underwear under her mother’s pillow had been the last straw for her.
I’m not sure how she’s going to take being used when she learns that Shane got married, but that’s her punishment for clasping hands with Mandy to mess with Sian. At least she’s not getting as harsh a punishment as her friend.
If she did what I expected her to, then Mandy should be well on her way to destroying herself by now. There’s just going to be one last ditch effort on her part I’m sure, because people like her never give up that easy.
“So, where do you see this going next?”