Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 69170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 346(@200wpm)___ 277(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
“Women do this every day, you know. In fact, I’ve done it four times already.”
His answer to that was to hold my face and kiss me into silence before placing me on the bed between a mountain of pillows.
I got over my annoyance when he pushed the skirt of my dress up to my navel and rubbed his nose on my tummy in circles. He’s so cute. I knew what he was up to when he kissed my cooch through my underwear before peeling them down my thighs.
That sweet feeling grew between my thighs and deep in my belly as he licked me from slit to clit. Pregnancy always makes me extra horny, but this felt different. There was a kind of excitement that I never felt before and I realized that I was looking forward to doing this with him.
Last night and this morning, I had my moments of doubt and worry, not only because of my age but also because our relationship was so new. I thought only teenagers got caught out there like this, but here I was, a woman who thought she was beginning the last stage of her reproductive life, and I’m carrying his child.
Now I was in the throes of passion as he forced his tongue past the lips of my cooch and into me, and the feelings intensified. I moved beneath his tongue, trying to get closer while simultaneously trying to escape the pleasurable torture of his lovemaking.
I felt him fighting with his zipper, felt the bed move as he pushed his pants down and off, and something inside me quickened. I could already feel the sensation of having his big cock slide into me.
He made sure I came with his tongue before sliding up my body and easing into me. We both sighed into each other’s mouths as he buried himself to the hilt in me. “I was dying to do this all night.” He said this as he buried his face in my neck.
His movements were deep and slow, not the frenzied thrusting I’m accustomed to. The thrusts that say louder than words that he can’t get enough of me. But these slow, deep, thorough strokes said something else. They were almost reverent, as if I was the most precious thing, and I felt tears gather in my eyes.
DAMON
You should leave her alone now, Damon; it’s been hours since you’ve been at her. This is about the fourth or fifth time I’ve said this to myself, but each time, I kept going back for more. This is about my fifth or sixth seconds.
I can’t seem to get enough of her. Just knowing that she was carrying my child seemed to have triggered something in me, a need and want to be near her, in her. Now, I brushed back her sweaty hair from her face as I looked into her eyes and rode her.
“Sore?” I didn’t even give her a chance to answer before covering her lips with mine. We were both sweaty and tired, and about half an hour ago, she’d begged for mercy. Once I realized she was begging because she was tired and not because I was hurting her by fucking her doggy style, I told her to just lay there and let me do all the work.
That was two fucks ago, and it just hit me that she might be getting sore. But she shook her head and tried to catch my lips with hers again. I obliged and let her suckle my tongue to her heart’s content.
JOLENE
“You are insane.”
“You’re just arguing with yourself at this point. You realize that, don’t you?” How is it possible to love someone and want to murder them at the same time?
The first day after coming home from the hospital wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be given his behavior at the hospital; all we did was have sex well into the night until we were both too exhausted to move, and I grew in fear that his dick would fall off from overuse.
But this is just too much. I woke up long after he’d left for work because he’d tired me out first thing this morning again. I woke up and hopped into the shower before heading to the kitchen, which is where I got my first surprise of the day.
Sitting in the kitchen was Sheila and some woman and man I’d never seen a day in my life. “Morning, sleepyhead. I would’ve woken you sooner, but Damon threatened me with bodily harm if I did.”
“What are you doing here?” I didn’t even know she knew where he lived. I mean, I’d told her, but I hadn’t given her his direct address.
“Your man called last night and told me to be here to meet these folks. This is Amber and Josh. They’re the wedding planners.” She looked like she was about to die laughing and I can’t blame her. I’d called her before leaving the hospital and given her the news about the baby, which we’d both squealed about and started planning for the little one the way we’d done with all of my pregnancies.