Baby Maker Read online Jenika Snow (A Real Man #17)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Romance Tags Authors: Series: A Real Man Series by Jenika Snow
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Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17835 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 89(@200wpm)___ 71(@250wpm)___ 59(@300wpm)
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“This is real?” She asked the question but I could see that reality in her eyes.

“As real as it will ever be.” I lifted my hand and smoothed my finger along her bottom lip. “This, all of this, makes perfect fucking sense. It’s exactly how this should have always gone, how it should have always been.” I was pouring my heart and soul out to this woman, and I wasn’t going to stop until she was mine. “Years I’ve wanted you, waited for you. I can’t wait anymore.”

“I don’t want to prolong this. I want you.”

She wants my baby deep inside of her, connecting us.

“I’m being totally honest with you here.” I stared into her eyes. “This is the realest thing I’ve ever experienced, ever fucking wanted in my entire life.” I used my other hand to cup the side of her face, stroking my thumb along her cheek, seeing how much she blushed for me. I added a little pressure so she was forced to tilt her head back, as I leaned in just an inch. “But I want all of you. I need that.” I said the words low against her neck. “I want you to give everything to me, and I’ll do the same. I am yours.” I smoothed my thumb close to her mouth. I leaned even closer until my mouth was right by hers now. “You’re mine, have been and I haven’t even claimed you yet.” My lips brushed along hers as I spoke. “But you will be, right here, right now.”

Calissa had her eyes closed and her lips parted.

“Look at me,” I said softly. I needed her to be right here with me. I needed her to really know that I would take her in any way I saw fit, not because I was a motherfucker, but because she was mine.

Slowly she opened her eyes, her pupils dilated.

“You’re mine, aren’t you?” I kept rubbing her face, right beside her lips, wanting to kiss her again, needing to.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“Yeah, that’s what we both want, isn’t it?”

She nodded.

I touched her bottom lip with my thumb, the flesh soft, warm. I rubbed the digit along the bottom swell and gently pulled it down. I let the flesh go, and she made this sound in the back of her throat. I thought about all the things I wanted to do to her mouth, the things I wanted her to do to me with those lush lips.

I slid my thumb into her mouth, making her take it. “How much do you want this?” The primal need to get her pregnant was overpowering. I was hard as fucking steel, needing her to take all my thick, hard inches, needing to fill her up with all my seed.

I felt her tongue move along my skin, and my already-stiff cock jerked. Moving closer, I pressed my dick against her belly, grinding myself against her, needing to feel the softness of her body against the hardness of mine. I ground myself against her over and over, her belly flat, smooth. “You feel that? You feel how hard I am for you?”

“Yes,” she gasped.

She continued to lick at my thumb, her breathing becoming harder, faster.

“I’m so damn hard for you. I’ve been like this for years, only wanting you, only needing you.”

“You feel how hard I am? It’s only for you.” I watched her mouth, so damn mesmerized by the sight of her sucking on my finger that I knew I could come right then and there if I didn’t have control over myself. But fuck, I was barely holding on as it was. “I could watch you suck on my finger all damn day. I could get off on it, just shoot my load before I’m even in you.”

“I’d like to have you put something else in my mouth,” she said around my finger, her eyes looking drowsy as she lazily licked and sucked at the digit.

“But when I come I want to be balls deep in you, shooting my load into your pussy and knocking you up.” I pulled my finger out of her mouth, despite loving it in there.

“I want that, too.”

I groaned and rested my forehead against hers. “I don’t care if this is fucking fast. I feel like I’ve been waiting my whole life for you.” I breathed hard, panted. I leaned back, pleasure filling me over hearing her say she wanted this, too. “I’m consumed by you,” I said. “You’re all I think about, all I want.”

“Me, too,” she admitted and closed her eyes.

“If I told you all the filthy fucking things I’ve wanted to do to you, with you, I might scare you off.” She shook her head before I finished speaking. “I want you spread out on my bed, your ass in the air, your legs spread as wide as they can go.” My cock jerked at the thought. “I want my face buried in your cunt, want to devour you, eat you out until my lips are numb and the only thing I can smell is the oh-so-fucking-sweet scent of your pussy.” I leaned forward again. She gasped, her warm breath moving along my lips when she slowly exhaled. “I can’t count the number of times I’ve imagined spreading your legs and shoving my cock deep in you, unloading the massive amount of cum I have. And it’s a lot, Calissa. It’s a lot because I want it all inside of you, filling you up.” I run my tongue along the seam of her lips. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? You’d love being marked by me.”


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