Total pages in book: 115
Estimated words: 113473 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 567(@200wpm)___ 454(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 113473 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 567(@200wpm)___ 454(@250wpm)___ 378(@300wpm)
“No?” He stepped up to her and in between her thighs. His nylon shorts did nothing to hide the fact that he had a full-blown erection.
He cupped her face and leaned in to give her a long, deep kiss that took her breath away.
When he was done, he pressed his forehead to hers and said, “You are beautiful, baby. Most beautiful fuckin’ woman I’ve ever seen.”
“Ever seen naked, you mean.”
“Ever seen, period.”
She smiled even though he was too close to see it. He dropped one hand to her breast and thumbed her nipple. When he did, a little bit of milk dribbled out and he caught it on the pad of this thumb and licked it off.
“You due to pump?”
“Soon.”
“How soon?”
“It can wait. I have other plans first.”
He straightened, his eyes getting dark as he cupped both of her full breasts. “Yeah?”
She caught her bottom lip in between her teeth and nodded. “Umm hmm.”
His brow dropped low and he studied her, looking a bit suspicious. “Some of your plans get a little whacked, baby.”
She giggled at the fact he called her plans whacked. He should talk. “Well, I was just trying to get creative while we waited.”
He grabbed his hard cock through the nylon and squeezed it. “How much longer we gotta wait?”
“We don’t.”
He stepped back and frowned. “What?”
“It’s been almost six weeks. I double-checked with Carly. She said if I feel ready... she gave me... us the green light.”
“What?”
She said it more slowly this time. “It’s. Been. Almost. Six. Weeks. C—”
Red squealed as Sig grabbed her, threw her over his shoulder and hoofed it down the hallway as fast as he could. As soon as he hit the end of the bed, he tossed her. All he saw was a cloud of red hair and whole bunch of white flesh bouncing.
Along with hearing another high-pitched squeal as she landed, of fucking course.
Wasting no time, he shucked his damp shorts and boxers, threw them somewhere over his shoulder and dove for the bed, all his weight almost landing on her. He caught himself just in time.
“Sig!” she screamed in fake outrage.
“No time for talkin’.”
She laughed and, for fuck’s sake, did that sound good. But her moans were going to sound a fuck of a lot better.
In the months since she came into his life, he’d only been inside her a few times. Definitely not enough. They fooled around, sure, but he couldn’t wait to fuck her and claim her as his, now he knew she was staying.
But, fuck him, he also couldn’t go unwrapped. In anticipation of this very day, he’d been tested and she had been tested, too, during one of her prenatal appointments, but she wasn’t on any kind of birth control yet.
He growled with impatience as he rolled close enough to the nightstand to grab a strip of wraps from the drawer, rolled back, then up and over her onto his hands and knees.
Her hazel eyes, more green than gold, sparkled up at him.
“Fuck, you’re so fuckin’ beautiful.”
“You said no time for talking.”
Right.
He took her mouth deep and hard, tasting every inch of it like it was the first time. Even though, he’d already had that mouth more times than he could count.
When her hands grabbed her own tits and squeezed them together, he abandoned her mouth for what she was offering. He latched onto one and sucked hard, tasting her sweet milk on his tongue for a second before moving back up to her lips and sharing that taste with her, causing them both to groan into each other’s mouths.
Her body had changed a lot since that first morning he saw her. It had filled out, produced another life and now produced sustenance for another human. Her fiery hair fell around her shoulders long, thick and shiny. Her nails were longer and no longer ragged. Her eyes clear. Her mind sharp. Her attitude full of fucking sass.
And sometimes her bossiness turned him the fuck on.
Sometimes.
Sometimes his bossiness turned her the fuck on.
Though, not as much.
Whatever. It worked.
“Get up,” he ordered her.
“Why?”
“First, gonna have you sit on my face ‘til you come. Then gonna put you on your hands and knees and fuck you ‘til you come. Then gonna put you on your back and fuck you while I suck those fuckin’ tits ‘til you come. Then gonna have you ride my dick ‘til you come and then I come. Sound like a plan?”
“Sounds better than my plan. Are you going to last that long?” she asked with a straight face.
“Fuck no. Gonna be an all-nighter.”
“We’re going to make up for all those weeks in one night?”
“Fuckin’ gonna try.”
“I’m going to have to pump sometimes during this marathon.”
He tilted his head. “Mmm. We’ll see.”
“Sig!”
He grinned. “They ain’t gonna fuckin’ miss it. You give ‘em way too much, anyway.”