Total pages in book: 296
Estimated words: 284055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1420(@200wpm)___ 1136(@250wpm)___ 947(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 284055 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1420(@200wpm)___ 1136(@250wpm)___ 947(@300wpm)
She chuckles, keeping her hand on top of mine. “That’s not true. Don’t be telling our son lies now.”
“You said our son.”
“Well, he is.”
I can’t stop the smile that spreads across my face. “I know. I’ve just never heard you say it aloud before.”
Another hard kick.
“Dang, the little guy is strong.”
“I told you. It’s your voice.”
“Yeah, he likes it.” I wink.
“Must be that Southern drawl,” she teases. “It’s what got me.”
My head falls back as I laugh. “Don’t lie.”
She shrugs. “Okay, you’re right. It was the alcohol and the way your tight jeans hugged your ass.” Grinning, she moves my hand up a bit farther, just under her breast.
“Well, I was drawn in the moment I saw your mama,” I tell the baby, though I keep my eyes on her. She sucks in her lower lip as I continue. “She was wearing tiny little jean shorts and a tight top, so it was hard not to notice her. Then once I heard her speak and put me in my place, I knew I had to have her.”
She chuckles, licking her lips. “You and I seem to remember the story differently.”
“What?” I shriek, pretending to be offended.
“You were hitting on me with the cheesiest pickup line in the book. Then when that didn’t work, you threw your friend into the water as a stunt to get my attention.”
I know she’s teasing, but I narrow my eyes at her anyway. “Don’t believe her, son. The only reason she was on the beach that morning was because she was looking for me.”
“Oh my God.” She bursts out laughing. “Not true! Natalie and I were drinking and beachin’.”
“Right. Just happened to be the exact same beach we were on.”
She sinks her teeth into her lower lip, hiding the smile that hasn’t faded since I walked in.
“But the moment I knew I really liked your mama,” I speak to her belly again, “was the time I had her bent over, and she spread her thighs so wide…”
“Oh my God, Alex!” She smacks my shoulder, but for shits and giggles—and because I love getting a rise out of her—I continue.
“She was nearly begging for it, demanding I get inside her right then or else.” I lick my lips and watch her blush, loving the way it’s affecting her the same way it’s affecting me. Hell, I’m going to need a cold shower after this. “So I spanked her ass hard and slid right in to home base.”
“You’re terrible,” she says, shaking her head. “He’s going to be scarred for the rest of his life now.”
“Doubtful.” I smirk. “He’ll be watching way worse by the time he’s ten.”
“That’s gross.” She wrinkles her nose.
I wink at her before directing my words back to her stomach. “Then she came on my cock so damn hard, I felt her trembling from the inside. It was the hottest fucking thing.”
Her breath hitches, and when I look up at her, I see desire in her eyes. Fuck, I should’ve thought this through, but seeing her lust after me the same way tells me she’s close to cracking.
She swallows hard as she shifts her body. I stand up and lean down, tempted to kiss the fuck out of her like I want. Instead, I press my lips to her forehead.
“Enjoy your nap.” I turn and walk out before I change my mind. “Gonna go take a cold shower,” I mutter, adjusting my jeans because my cock is so goddamn hard right now.
After bringing in the rest of the boxes, I start working on the crib. I know River’s dying to get the nursery set up, and since I’m home today, it’s the only time I’ll have since I’ll be working in the pastures all week.
After two hours of cursing, the crib, changing table, and one dresser are all set up. All that’s left is the nightstand and the swing. I decide to take a break and finish the rest after I get something to eat and shower.
I peek inside River’s room and see she’s sleeping peacefully. As I look at her belly, it still boggles my mind she’s carrying our baby. Our son. There are days I’m overwhelmed with emotion that she’s really here and that we’re going to be a family of three.
Thinking back to those early days in Key West, I was a different man. I’d gone there ready to party and hook up with as many girls as I possibly could. Hell, I was sure I wouldn’t be sober till the plane landed back in Texas, but one look at her, and everything changed. I don’t know how or why, but they just did. Something brought us together in Key West at the same time, and I’ll never question that fate. She’s here, and she’s mine.
As I step into the shower, visions of our time together haunt my mind. The words I said to her belly echo in my ear, and I can’t help as I replay every instance we were together. Her plump ass, her tits bouncing, her pussy wet. Fuck. It’s hard not to get worked up thinking about her.