Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 26623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 133(@200wpm)___ 106(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
“Sure did you lucky dog. Meanwhile are we thinking C-section? You know Gage likes a nice tight pussy, you push one of his bigheaded children out your hoo-hah and it’s game over.’
She’s become uncontrollable since the beginning. It’s like she thinks if she’s not here to guide me I’ll muck things up and she doesn’t put it that nicely.
I laid back on the lounger and watched my husband do his laps in the pool, muscles bulging, arms and thighs rippling.
It was another lazy day at the Killion house. I’d wanted to stay in the water but Gage made me get out after ten laps. No matter how I told him that the doctor said I should exercise while pregnant, he had his own ideas about that.
The kids were at his parents’ for the next week. They’d only been gone a day and I already missed them. But since my due date was right around the corner, we decided that it was best for them to be there in case I went into labor in the middle of the night.
Gage was a nervous wreck, even more so than I. You’d think he’d never been through this before, which apparently he hadn’t. Both times his ex had gone into labor while he was away for a game.
This was to be his first birthing room experience and the man was a maniac. I thought back over the last few months and could barely contain myself I was so happy.
We’d been married in a small civil ceremony with just the kids, my mom and his parents. Later we’d had a small party with his teammates and their wives who were all very welcoming.
I kinda got the feeling that they hadn’t been too fond of Tanya and I didn’t ask why. Since the last time Gage put her in her place I try not to think too much about her.
In fact we hadn’t seen or heard from her in a while. Last I heard she’d moved out of state when her last attempt at causing trouble had backfired and she nearly found herself behind bars.
Ever since we learned I was pregnant Gage has turned into a caveman. So the day I saw her following me around town in the new Rolls-Royce he bought me, and made the mistake of telling him, he’d called the cops on her.
Needless to say when he refused to let it slide she got the message. She’d done community service for breaking the terms of the restraining order, with the warning of a stint in jail the next time.
The kids didn’t know anything about any of it, and didn’t seem to care. If they missed her they never said and I never bring her up to them. If they want to ask they know that they’re free to do so, but so far, crickets.
I felt guilty the first time Chelsea called me mom, and saw the look on Gage and Junior’s faces. No one made a big deal of it, and it wasn’t long before Junior was calling me mom as well.
So now, with this new little one. I rubbed my hand over my protruding stomach. I’m a mother of three at nineteen.
I watched my husband sluice through the water one last time before pulling himself up and exiting the pool. His eyes came right to where I was laying on my back in the mini string bikini that barely covered my waxed sex.
I didn’t even bother wearing the top since it hardly fit and had been cutting into my breasts. His eyes followed the hand that I trailed down between my thighs to touch myself and I saw his jaw clench.
Even with my belly big as a barge I love that I can still make him want me. He made his way over to me, his eyes never leaving that place between my thighs.
“You bad-bad girl.” He was already dropping his trunks as he climbed onto the lounge between my thighs. I knew he was going to eat me because he’s always thinking of my pleasure first, but I wanted his length inside me now. “Fuck me Gage. I need to feel you inside.”
The End