Total pages in book: 80
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 75599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 378(@200wpm)___ 302(@250wpm)___ 252(@300wpm)
…It was him telling me how much he wanted to have a baby with me — to knock me up, and to feel me get bigger with the life we created inside of me — that finally pushed me to the edge.
I’d thought of kids before, of course, but it always seemed like one of those unattainable things where everyone around me would tell me to “wait until you’re older.” Except, when I thought of kids, I thought of them in the now, not the later. But with my future so planned for me, any time it’d come to my mind, I’d quickly pushed it away.
…Until Jackson. Until this powerful, incredible, protective, loving man made me his, and told me just how much he wanted to make a mother of me. And that’s when I knew how real this was. This wasn’t just a hot fling — or even an extended “hot fling.” This was for keeps. This was forever.
This was love.
I crushed my lips to his, clawing at his skin and driving down onto his thick cock again and again as I started to go under.
“Fill me up,” I gasped into his lips. “Empty your cum inside of me, and put a baby in me. I want it, with you. I want it so badly.”
“Then be a good girl for me, Ada,” Jackson groaned into my mouth. “Be a good girl and come, and if you say pretty please, I’ll give you every drop of my hot cum.”
And like a bomb going off, I went crashing over the edge. I screamed into his mouth, bouncing up and down every inch of his huge, swollen dick as the orgasm shattered through me.
“Come in me!” I moaned, driving my hips against his and feeling the wave crash over me again and again. “Come in me!”
“Say please, angel,” he hissed through clenched teeth, his muscles rippling and his hands tightening on my body.
“Please give me your cum, Jackson!”
With a roar, he pulled me so tight to his big, muscled body, and let go. He buried his face in my neck, bellowing into my skin as he drove his cock so deep inside of me. I cried out, feeling him swell up as big as he could be before I felt it. I felt the hot, thick, sticky jets of his potent cum splashing inside of me — pump after pump after pump filling me up to the brim.
He hugged me tightly, pushing himself deep inside as his balls twitched against my ass and his swollen cock spurted again and again inside of me. Until slowly, we came to a stop.
Jackson kissed me fiercely, lifting me up and then pushing me onto my back in the big, comfy bed. His cock stayed firmly inside of me. He settled between my legs, kissing me tenderly and stroking my skin until I was sure I’d gone to heaven.
“Perfect,” he whispered. “You’re fucking perfect, Ada.”
He kissed me slowly, tasting my lips gently before he started to pull away from between my legs. His hard, slick cock slipped free, but as he rolled next to me, he turned me onto my side, pulled me tight against his hard, grooved body, and slid his hand between my thighs. He cupped my tender, still-tingling pussy, his warm, powerful hand covering me and sending shivers through me as he pulled me against him.
“Keep it inside, angel,” he purred into my ear, stroking my side with his other hand as he planted kisses across my shoulders and the back of my neck.
And slowly, exhaustedly, I fell right asleep against him like that, and when I dreamt, they were the best dreams I’d ever had.
The bed was warm, but empty when I woke up the next morning. I frowned, before suddenly everything about last night came rushing back in this amazing, heated rush. I gasped quietly, remembering the feel of his mouth and hands on me, or the way he’d felt sliding inside of me for the very first time. I moaned, squeezing my thighs together and feeling the delicious soreness there as I remembered how he’d claimed me, and how he’d put his cum so deep inside of me.
I remembered everything we’d said, and slowly, my hands crept over my bare skin to cup my soft, flat belly.
…And I wondered if it’d happened yet.
I closed my eyes, and tried to center myself, as if I might feel the heat growing inside. I couldn’t tell, obviously, but thinking it, and feeling the love and the glow creep over me had my heart jumping and my whole body buzzing. I wanted it to take, and I wanted to feel life that he and I had created grow inside of me. And, if it wasn’t this time…
I grinned, blushing.
Well, they do say practice makes perfect, right?