Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
I strip quickly and bury my face in her neck and suck on her pulse point. She drops her head back and moans. I know I am leaving a mark on her skin, but there’s something so sexy about that. Eventually, I drag her into the shower and carefully wash her body and hair before worrying about myself. When we are both clean, I drop to my knees in front of her and bury my face in her pussy. Her hands twist in my hair, pulling me closer to her. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I slide two fingers into her and thrust them in and out in the same steady rhythm in which I’m licking her. She comes loudly. Standing, I lift her into my arms, cradling her ass. I push her against the cold tile wall, and she hisses.
“Sorry baby. I can’t wait. This is going to be quick. Put my cock into your cunt,” I growl as she reaches between us and grabs my cock. After stroking it a few times, she glides me into her. I groan. She’s hot and wet. “Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock. Taking all of me, like a good girl. My greedy good girl.”
“Nick, please. Why is so hot that you call me that?” she whines.
“Because you’re mine, Rose. You know that don’t you? You know that I’m never letting you go, don’t you?”
“I know.” Her little pussy is strangling my cock and her juices are polling around the base of my shaft, dripping down to my balls.
“Fuck, baby. Keep coming for me, while I fill you full of come even though I’ve already knocked you up.” She grabs my chin, making me look at her and then she kisses me, hard. My cock jerks and my balls tighten and then I come shouting her name.
The water has cooled as think as I turn the shower off. I wrap us up in fluffy towels and we crawl into bed.
I can’t think of anything better than having my pregnant girl in my arms in our bed.
We can get through anything as long as we are together.
CHAPTER 13
Two Days Later
I have been here in this cocoon of lust and warmth with Nick for the last two days while he ‘gets things in order’ as he keeps saying. Every time I mention leaving, he fucks me into submission and then I fall asleep because let’s be honest, being pregnant makes you tired. He says this is where our family is going to end up so I might as well get used to it. The more I walk around this place I believe I could get used to it and that is a dangerous idea right now with so much up in the air.
Being completely honest, this place was built for a family. I mean like a serious family. I counted six full bedrooms with their own en suite and two guests suites on the farther end. The master bedroom where we have been holed up has its own hot tub on the master deck outside. The deck that leads down to the backyard. Yeah. It’s serious. Did I mention the Carrie Bradshaw walk-in closet that Big built her? Yes. He really built this place for his future.
The part I really love is the backyard. It's like going into a botanical garden mixed with a waterpark. He has an inground pool that goes from baby depth to eight feet. There’s even an eight-foot side with a diving board. He has an outdoor kitchen and grill area and bar.
When you leave the water area, you walk into a garden that is filled with exotic plants and geraniums. Did I mention he has an apple tree and an orange tree? Yea. This place is a dream. I can picture our kids running through here, playing, picking fruit, picnics and barbecues. I have found myself more than once in the last couple of days, walking out here when he is working out, smelling the citrus in the air, feeling the wind blow through my hair so at peace.
I always thought of myself as a city girl. I grew up right next to Wrigley field and my playground was the entire city of Chicago, but now, here in his house in Hinsdale, I feel more at home than ever. Like right now, I am in his kitchen cooking lunch for myself and his guards Rocky and Stern that sit in the backyard. Reaching for the orange juice which strangely enough settles my stomach, my phone rings. I can tell from the ringtone it is a conference call. Assuming it is the girls, I answer it without looking. “Hey hey!” I say talking into my Bluetooth.
“Don’t hey hey us young lady.” Shit. It's my parents.
“Oh dad, hi. I thought you were…”