Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 59647 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 298(@200wpm)___ 239(@250wpm)___ 199(@300wpm)
“I need you too,” I said, kicking the pants away.
I was naked on her bed with her curled around me. Our hearts were thumping hard as I pulled the teddy down over her breast and took it into my mouth. My cock was settled over her clit, and she moved her hips to soak it in her juices before positioning herself at the ready.
I was about to enter heaven on Earth.
Her hand guided me to her opening, and I slipped inside her easily. The hot, wet sensation of being inside her nearly made me come instantly, but I held myself there, waiting for my body to adjust. She shook as another climax rolled through her just at the mere entrance of my body into hers, and I slid deep inside, until our hips touched, and her legs wrapped around my waist.
We made love in that bed, our bodies wet with desire and sweat. As I pressed her against the mattress, her naked body wrapped around mine and my hips pumping into her, our eyes locked on one another.
“Come inside me,” she pleaded.
I slammed into her, her feet bouncing off my ass as I held her under her backside, pulling her tight against me as the climax built.
Then, with an incredible explosion of pleasure, we came together. Our bodies shook as I emptied into her, and she groaned in pleasure. Huffing and panting, I collapsed over her and kissed her neck while her fingers traced my back.
Now was the time.
I rose to face her, holding my nose just above hers. I was still inside her, and our bodies were locked in an embrace.
“I love you,” I said.
It felt like her body softened underneath me, and a sad smile pulled at her lips.
“Are you sure?” she asked.
“Of course I am,” I responded instantly. “I have never been surer of anything in my entire life.”
The sadness of her smile seemed to disappear, and she kissed me.
“Good,” she said as her head lowered back down onto the bed again. “I love you too.” I kissed her again, and when we broke apart, she pulled me into place so our eyes met again. “I love you, Kieran.”
“I love you too, Sofia.”
“I have something I need to tell you.”
27
SOFIA
The weight of him pressing down into me was comforting, and as I looked into his eyes, I could see the worry that was crossing his face. It probably wasn’t the best way to start the conversation, now that I thought about it, but I just couldn’t keep it in any longer.
“Okay,” he said, sliding off me and settling beside me. The void of his body inside me and the weight of him off me made me feel a pang of sadness, but I fought it to continue. I turned on my side to face him, letting my head settle on the pillow as I traced his face with my eyes.
I hoped that wasn’t the last time. That he wasn’t going to freak out. But I had to tell him. I couldn’t wait for the bonfire.
“I’m pregnant,” I blurted out. It wasn’t suave in any way. But it was out there now, and the rest of the world had to deal with it.
“You’re…” he said, letting the words sink in.
Here it comes. Whatever reaction he was going to have was about to take place. I cringed internally as I waited for what seemed like minutes but were only milliseconds.
“You’re pregnant?” he asked, a wide smile stretching from one side of his face to the other. His eyes opened so large that my whole world sank into them, and I felt my body break out in goosebumps.
I nodded.
“Yes,” I croaked out, now feeling the smile stretch across my face too. Laughter bubbled up in both our chests, and he clenched me tight to him.
My face burrowed into his chest, and emotion overwhelmed me. Tears and laughter mixed together as I cried. Kieran was laughing in surprise and happiness and holding me tight. He rained kisses down on the top of my head and pulled me back to look at my tear-filled eyes.
“We’re having a baby?”
“Yes,” I said.
“I’m going to be a father?”
“Yes.”
“I can’t believe it!” he said, but the smile on his face told me it was a good kind of disbelief. There was no hiding emotion there. No secret sadness. The joy in his eyes was pure and warm, and I felt like the weight of the world had been lifted off my shoulders by his massive arms and tossed directly into the sun.
“You’re happy?” I asked, needing the confirmation for the tiny part of my brain that refused to believe in anything good.
“Elated,” he said, pulling me up to him for a deep kiss. “I am beside myself happy. Sofia, I cannot wait to be a father. And to have a baby with you.”