Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 137(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
Happiness sparkled in her green pools, and her smile was blinding.
“I’m just sorry I’m saying it to you for the first time in front of your meddling, jackass of a father.”
“Be nice,” she ordered with a cute little frown. She rolled her eyes at my shrug, then beamed at me. “I love you, too.”
“I know you do, kitten,” I murmured, kissing the tip of her nose.
“Fucking hell,” Justice grumbled, his tone defeated.
Bianca giggled and wiggled around in my embrace. “You’ll learn to love him too, Daddy.”
Justice and I snorted derisively at the same time. Then he pointed at me, and his eyes darkened, promising pain. “I’ll be watching you, Bryant. If you hurt my baby girl…”
“I fail to see how that could ever happen since she isn’t your baby girl anymore,” I drawled.
Bianca pinched my arm hard. “Stop it,” she hissed, aware I was provoking him.
“He’s too damn old for you,” Justice muttered.
It was Bianca’s turn to snort, then scoff, “A bit hypocritical, don’t you think?”
That took the wind out of his sails, and his anger subsided into what I would describe as a pout, though I was sure he would vehemently disagree with my assessment.
“Point taken,” he conceded. “But you better let your mother plan a wedding for you two. For some reason, all my daughters keep rushing to get married—”
“You’re one to talk,” Bianca sassed, making me grin because she was so fucking adorable.
Justice frowned, but he couldn't argue. “Anyway, I’d appreciate it if at least one of you would make her dream of planning her daughter’s wedding come true.”
Bianca pushed against my arms, which were banded around her chest, but I didn't budge. “If you want him to leave without me, let me go,” she muttered only loud enough for me to hear.
A frustrated growl rumbled in my chest, but I loosened my embrace and allowed her to slip out of it. She went to Justice and threw her arms around him. When his arms enveloped her, I had to remind the Neanderthal inside me a few times that he was her father, not competition.
“I will let Mom plan any wedding she wants if it makes her happy,” she promised before going up on her tiptoes. He leaned down so she could kiss his cheek, then he hugged her again and reluctantly let her go.
“I’ll hold her off until morning, but if you don’t give her a call by then, she’ll be over here to give you both hell.”
Bianca winced. Nobody liked being on Blair’s shit list, but even worse was being on the receiving end of her disappointment. “I’ll call her later tonight.”
“Good.” Justice lingered awkwardly for a moment, then sighed and turned to leave.
We walked with him to the door, and when he stepped out, he turned around and gave Bianca a tender smile. “Love you to the moon and back, baby girl.”
“Love you, too, Daddy.”
“Goodbye,” I said brusquely. Then I looked down at Bianca and smirked. “Let’s get you back out of those clothes so we can celebrate,” I said devilishly.
Then I swung the door shut on Justice’s enraged expression.
Bianca tsked and shook her head. “Do you have to rile him up? I want you two to get along.” She blinked her big, green eyes at me as a cute pout formed on her perfect lips.
“Fine,” I sighed. “I’ll try. But you’re taking away half the fun of being Justice Kendall’s son-in-law.”
“Well, how about I make it up to you by getting to the best part of being my husband?”
10
Aiden
I swept my wife into my arms and hurried back to our bedroom. There was no slow striptease this time. I didn’t have the patience. I practically ripped Bianca’s clothes off before setting her on the bed and yanking off my jeans.
My cock stood straight up and bobbed against my stomach when I prowled to the bed. I’d felt a moment’s relief when I freed it from its confines, but I was so fucking hard that it didn’t last long.
“I still don’t understand how that huge thing fit inside me,” Bianca giggled.
Her happiness always brought a smile to my face, but this time, it had a wicked edge. “I’ll remind you how perfectly my cock fits inside your tight little pussy, kitten. Then we’ll work on fitting it in your mouth and down your throat.”
Bianca licked her lips and stared hungrily at my shaft. Seeing her excitement over the prospect of sucking me off nearly changed my plan. But I didn’t want my first orgasm as a married couple to be in her mouth. She might already be pregnant, but I was still going to claim my wife by filling her until she was stuffed with my come.
I climbed onto the mattress, and she reached for my rod, closing her small hand around it. Or at least trying to. Considering the size of my frame and eleven-inch dick, it was no surprise that it was also thick. Her petite fingers only curled around half of my girth.