Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 17446 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 17446 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 87(@200wpm)___ 70(@250wpm)___ 58(@300wpm)
By the time I let her get off again, she’s apologizing and promising she won’t ever sass me again. I already can’t wait for the next time she does it.
Epilogue
Heavenly
Ten months later…
“I can’t do this.” I watch as panic runs across Carlos’s face. I have to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from laughing. What did he think would happen when we went at it like rabbits for months after we got married? Heck, I was just on him this morning. He’s been like this my whole pregnancy. In constant worry that something might be wrong with me.
I couldn’t imagine if I’d had a rough pregnancy. He probably would have had a heart attack by now. In fact, this pregnancy has been more than easy. I might sound crazy, but I’ve loved every minute of being pregnant, and I’ll be shocked if I’m not knocked up soon after we have our first son. We do have a giant baby room to fill.
“Calm down.” I grab his hand and pull him in for a deep kiss. He leans on the bed, doing as I commanded and kissing me back long and hard.
A throat clearing interrupts us. Carlos pulls back, and I smile at the doctor and wink. “That’s the best thing I can give him to get him to calm down,” I tell the doctor.
Carlos is about to have a mild breakdown, and I’m the one in labor and about to push our baby boy out. I grab the side of his face and pull him in closer. I hear the doctor talking, but I’m only half-listening to him.
“I love you,” I tell Carlos softly.
“I love you so damn much,” he replies.
“You better get used to this.” I rub my nose against his, and he does it back.
“I don’t like the idea of something hurting you. Something I can’t control,” he admits.
“This is the most beautiful pain I’ve been in in my life. It’s for us,” I remind him.
“God, you get more perfect every day.”
“Who would’ve thought I could be even more perfect?” I tease, making him smile as he presses his lips to mine.
“My king,” I say, pulling back from him.
“Yes, my queen?”
I grab his hand and hold on tight.
“Get ready to meet out little prince,” I murmur as I start to push, bringing our little boy into the world.
Epilogue
Carlos
Seven years later…
“How did you manage to do all this?” Heavenly asks as she looks around.
“I have my ways,” I say, grabbing her hand and pulling her down on the blanket with me.
The kids are in school for most of the afternoon, so usually Heavenly and I have lunch together. But today I wanted to do something special. I set up a picnic in the orchard for just the two of us. This side is private, but I even went so far as to hang blankets around us so that we’d be completely unseen.
The white gossamer flows around us, and it looks like something out of a movie. Heavenly is wearing a short yellow dress, and I trail my fingers up her lush legs.
“You wear these to torment me,” I say, kissing her neck.
“Obviously,” she replies, leaning back and letting my lips trail lower.
“You’re going to be the death of me.”
“My intentions are only to drive you insane. Not kill you.”
“You’ve succeeded, my queen.”
She lies back on the blanket and looks up at me. There is so much devotion and love in her eyes that it makes my chest ache.
“Make love to me out here, Carlos. I spent so long dreaming of you and our lives together in this very spot. It was all I ever wanted.”
I slip my hand under her dress, and when my fingers brush against her pussy, I know that she’s not wearing any panties. I growl, but all she does is giggle as I flip her dress up and move between her legs.
“You know, if you want me to eat this sweet little pussy all you have to do is ask. You don’t need to walk around without panties on.”
My mouth covers her pussy, and the flavor I love so much invades my mouth. I moan around it and reach down, freeing my cock.
“Oh God, Carlos, right there.” Her hips rise off the blanket, and she grips my hair.
I bring two fingers up and push inside her wet channel, rubbing the place I know she likes best. When I feel her squeeze me, I know she’s close, and I sit up, replacing my fingers with my cock.
“Fuck.” It’s always as tight as the first time, and her sweet pussy is paradise.
“Always so dirty,” she moans, spreading her legs wider and pulling down the top of her dress.
My mouth latches on to one breast, and I suck on her nipples while rutting on top of her. Being out in the open like this feels dirty and a little dangerous, even though I know there’s not a chance of anyone coming close to us. But being able to have her out in the orchard satisfies my inner animal.