Take Me I’m Yours Read Online Lili Valente

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Erotic, Forbidden, Insta-Love Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 93
Estimated words: 87601 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 438(@200wpm)___ 350(@250wpm)___ 292(@300wpm)
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I grin. “Got it.”

Approximately seven and a half minutes later, I’m pushing Sydney up against the door in our bedroom as we kiss like we’re starved for each other, even though we just made love this morning, after celebratory wedding day lemon souffle pancakes. I’ve learned to make the pancakes we loved on our first real date, as well as all Sydney’s favorite dishes. I’m the cook in our family, heading home early from the office most days to prep dinner after my hike, while Sydney finishes up her work for the day.

She’s become an irreplaceable asset at G.P.G. Green, the way I knew she would, and I’ve protected her time among the butterflies, the way I promised. Every summer, we spend a month or two in Maine with the butterflies and seabirds. Sydney donates her time to the conservancy she worked for in college while I make several day trips to transport animals to no-kill shelters up and down the eastern seaboard.

It’s an incredible life, and it’s only getting better, a fact brought home by the fact that very few positions are currently available to us at the moment.

“You’re beautiful with this belly, but I’m excited for missionary position again someday soon,” I say, as I guide Sydney’s dress up around her hips and tug her panties down, preparing to take her from behind.

She giggles as she braces her hands against the door. “I bet that’s something you never expected to say.”

“I love missionary with you.” I kiss her cheek, nipping at her neck before I add, “I love every position with you, wife.”

“I love you, husband.” She sighs. “You’re my husband.”

“Not yet,” I say, positioning myself at her entrance. “Not until we consummate the union, Mrs. Gabaldon.”

“Then we’d better get to consummating, Mr. Gabaldon,” she says, moaning as I slide inside her slick, welcoming body, the one I know so well by now, but still cherish more with every passing day. “Yes, you feel so good. I love you so much.”

“I love you too, butterfly,” I say, taking her slow and as deep as the baby will allow. “Your vows were perfect.”

“Yours, too,” she says, pressing back against me as I glide forward. “They were so sweet and wonderful and made me wildly horny.”

I laugh as I kiss her cheek again. “Everything makes you wildly horny. I will miss that part of being pregnant.”

“I’ll still be horny for you, baby. Always.” She moans and presses back again, urging me to move faster. “I promise. Oh, yes, Gideon. There, just like that.”

We come a few minutes later, first Sydney and then myself not long after, spiraling out into bliss that still feels so precious.

And I know it always will. I waited too long for this woman to take a single second with her for granted.

That’s a promise I was made to keep, from this day until the last day I’m lucky enough to share my dream come true.

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