Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16396 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 82(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
“Josie, baby. I knew damn well what I was doing when I came inside you,” I tell her. “And if you get pregnant, not only will I be the happiest man on earth, but I’ll be there for the baby, and we’ll be a family. A family like neither of us ever had. How does that sound?”
Josie nods, and tears spill from her eyes. She leans in and kisses me, and I lift her up and turn her over onto her back. I start rocking my hips and coax a moan from her lips.
“Now, the last one was called cowgirl.” I smile. “This one is called missionary.”
5
Josie
I wake up to warm sunshine and the feeling of Magnus’s massive arm draped over me. It’s like a security blanket, and for the first time since I can remember, I don’t want to immediately get out of bed and get my clothes on.
For so long I’ve been forced to share a bed with Vincent—to sleep by his side while he tried to convince me to give myself to him. Despite the fact that he is an enormous bastard, he never forced himself on me. He said that he wanted me to “come around” and that one day I would, and that was the only way he would be able to actually enjoy having me.
Those nights were awful. Trying to get to sleep with that monster by my side was bad enough, but the mornings were more unbearable—waking up with his arm around me, his stink all over me, his morning wood pressed into my butt. Sometimes when he was still half asleep, he would try to cuddle with me like we were an actual happy couple or something. Those days were the worst.
But this morning is different.
This morning I’m waking up with a man who makes me feel truly safe, wanted, and special. A man who I willingly gave myself to after truly knowing for only one day. Oh, how Vincent would be jealous.
But it wasn’t to spite Vincent. Not even remotely. And Magnus was right to stop me the first time when I was simply throwing myself at him. That extra time allowed me to truly recognize my feelings for him, to understand how similar we are, and how badly I want to be with him and why.
I can hear his deep breathing behind me and feel the rising and falling of his massive chest against my back. I twist beneath his enormous arm to see him sleeping, eyes still closed, like a gentle giant sharing my bed. Who would think by looking at this man that he was capable of doing the things I saw him do back at his apartment?
Ever so gently, I trace the line of his sculpted jaw with my ring finger. His eyes slowly open and focus on me.
“You’re still here.” He smiles.
“Of course I am, silly. Where else would I be?”
He shrugs. “Thought maybe you ran off in the night. Back to your rich, club-owning, future husband.”
I crack him lightly on the chest with my fist. “Don’t you dare.”
“Don’t worry, baby,” Magnus chuckles, grabbing me by the butt with a thick, callused hand. “You know he’ll never touch you again.”
He runs his hand up my back and threads his fingers through my hair, giving me a scalp massage. I close my eyes and let out a deep sigh. “This is what waking up in the morning should be like.”
“A gorgeous naked girl in my bed?” Magnus suggests. “You’re damn right.”
I reach down beneath the blankets and feel his cock, hard as steel, and begin to trace the shaft with my fingertips. There’s a hot, fluttery feeling in the depths of my stomach. “You know I never got a chance to taste your cum. Would you like some morning head?”
Magnus growls and tugs my lips to his. His eyes are suddenly filled with lust, and his free hand finds my left breast.
“You know what you do to me?” he asks.
I play my fingers over his hard cock and lean into the grasp he has on me. “Is that a yes?”
He nods, a hunger in his eyes. “It sure is.”
That’s all I need to hear. Smiling, I duck my head beneath the sheets and begin kissing a trail down his chest to his chiseled abdominal muscles. I hear him chuckle, and he reaches down to grasp the back of my head as I reach the sexy V that points down to the enormous hard-on he has that’s pointing right at my chin.
I’ve never wanted to please someone as badly as I do now, and I eagerly open my mouth to take in as much of his cock as I can. I get about half of it down when Magnus lets out a deep groan of pleasure that I can feel resonating in the mattress.