Big Daddy Read Online Rye Hart

Categories Genre: Billionaire, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 72
Estimated words: 67133 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 336(@200wpm)___ 269(@250wpm)___ 224(@300wpm)
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“The candles are nice.” She whispered against my throbbing flesh.

“I hoped you’d like it.” I’d had limited time to make things too romantic, but the lighting did wonders to set the mood.

“I’m going to show you just how much I love it.” She closed her mouth around my shaft, just below the rim of my head and then gave it a hard pull, tonguing the slit. My eyes rolled back into my head as a taste of my salt splashed her tongue. She moaned with pleasure, and I glanced down to see her looking up at me.

“You’re too fucking good to me.” I had wanted to give her so much pleasure she’d be left in a puddle completely sated, but instead, there she was, on her knees trying to do the same for me.

She winked and relaxed her throat, pushing herself down deeper until the head of my cock locked behind her tonsils and made suction sounds. “Fuck.”

I pulled back hoping I wouldn’t come too soon. I’d barely gotten her in the door, and I wanted the first orgasms to be hers. “You’re going to do me in if you’re not careful.”

“I want to taste it.” She rolled her tongue around my rim and then down my shaft.

“Is that where you want it?”

She gave me a wicked grin and then a nod. “Yes,” she hissed before she swallowed me down again.

I let her have her taste when moments later she brought me over the edge. My cock burst a hot load into her throat, and she gulped it down.

I helped her to her feet and then she leaned over and whispered in my ear. “Now you can take your time with me.” She knew I’d be ready to go again soon, and round two would take all night if we wanted.

“I didn’t mean for you to be on your knees.” I turned and took the ring from the drawer and carefully knelt before her with it closed in my fist.

“Oh? I’m sorry, but you did give me exactly what I wanted.” She kissed my hand as I took hers.

“I wanted to be on my knees for a different reason, Dream.” I held out the ring, and her eyes lit with surprise.

“You bought a ring? When did you buy a ring?”

“I made it earlier, actually. If you don’t like it, we can get you another, but I wanted tonight to be special. I’d like you to be my wife, Dream. I know we talked so much about our future and didn’t really discuss this part of it, but I’ve known for a while that I want to spend my life with you.”

“I want that too. And yes, of course, I’ll marry you.” She held out her hand I skipped it on, seeing that it was a perfect fit. I breathed a sigh of relief and kissed her hand, pulling her closer to hold her around the waist and lay my head close to our baby.

EPILOGUE

DREAM

The past eight months had been both amazing and difficult. Not only had Chance and I had a small wedding, complete with all of our family and friends, but we’d gone through a rigorous adoption process that looked into not only Chance’s background but mine as well.

Turns out, my parents spoke up on my behalf, and even though we still had a rocky relationship, they’d finally started to do right by me.

Aside from that, we’d attended Austin and Lola’s wedding, and I’d grown nice and round, just like Chance had wanted.

In my final weeks of pregnancy, I was finding it hard to sleep, and I felt like a beached whale rolling over beside him.

I couldn’t lay on my back and still breathe, so I faced him, curling myself close. “Mm. How’d you sleep?” he asked, brushing my hair from my face.

“Not as good as you did.” I had woken up three times in the night only to toss and turn while he snored beside me.

“Sorry, not sorry.” He kissed my shoulder softly and placed his head on my belly.

“How’s my baby, this morning.”

“Still in there.” I lifted my leg across him and felt his morning erection hard atop his stomach.

“Sorry. Your baby bump turns me on.”

“Is it the bump or the twins?” I cupped my swollen breasts, and he smiled.

“Those, too, but don’t worry. I’ll try to behave if you’re not up to it.”

“I’m up to it.”

He turned and kissed me so quickly that I almost felt guilty for being too tired to fuck him the past few mornings and the last sexual contact we’d had was a hand job where I let him come on my tits.

“Let me know if anything gets too uncomfortable, okay.” He placed kisses all down my neck and then went up my shirt to my breasts where he buried his face and then sucked my sore nipples.


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