Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 82(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
“Yeah, and it’s also perfectly possible for a satellite to fall from space and crush both of us. Doesn’t mean I live my life considering it as a possibility.”
She smirks, shaking her head. “We did it, Hunter.”
“What did we do?”
“I’m pregnant.”
I grin, my heart lifting. “You thought there was a one percent chance I wouldn’t be fucking thrilled to hear that?”
“Possible!” She laughs. “Like guys talk a big game, but when it happens, they freak out.”
“I’ve been ready to start a family with you since two days after I met you.”
“Only two days? Not immediately?”
“Hey, I have some restraint.”
We share a loving kiss. I love each and every one of those kisses, from the most innocent pecks, to the sloppiest tongue twisting.
She sits up on the porch swing. “So we gotta start thinking about things. Like how we’re going to get a room for the baby, the bills, the... God, everything. Nothing is simple, is it?”
“We can deal with that later. Now? I think I need to reward you for conceiving my child.”
She playfully rolls her eyes. “Seems like an excuse for you to do what you wanted to do anyway.”
“Is that a complaint?”
“Of course not.”
I drop to my knees in front of her and throw her robe open. I run my hand down her naked body, committing its beauty to memory. Not that I think being a mother would ruin it, but her body will change. Savannah will be just as beautiful as she is now, just a different type of beauty. As long as she is herself, and she is mine, she’ll never stop being that.
I come toward her gorgeous slit, already wet for me, her imagination feeding her anticipation of what's to come. I kiss her on the clit, and she moans, a lovely sound that I’ll never tire of hearing. She’s everything to me.
I dive my head between her legs and get to work. Suckling on her nub, pushing my tongue up her channel, letting my hands roam her body, keeping it warm against the cool dusk air. She wraps her hands around my head, slicking my hair back, gasping as I continue to worship her folds.
Her taste is the sweetest thing I’ve ever experienced. I’d eaten here so many times before, but I’d keep coming back again and again, as long as it kept her singing my praises. Feeling her thighs tense up around my head as I tongue-fuck her, knowing the pleasures that are wracking her body, I keep up the pressure. I don’t stop until I hear her orgasm echo through the forest. I want the world to know how much she means to me, and her screaming like this is one of many ways to communicate it.
Savvy will likely get even hornier in the coming months. I’ll bet that’s one of her side effects of being pregnant. And I am committed to being there for her for all of that.
Sure, I’ll take care of her other needs, too, but administering this one is the most fun.
As I suckle her clit, I push her over the edge. She gasps for me. It’s all too much for her to handle, her legs wrapping around my head, not taking any chances that I’d stop for even a moment. I give her everything she wants, until she’s panting, her legs draped over my shoulders.
I rise up to her face, and kiss her on the lips again. She gladly accepts it.
“Here’s the first of many, Savvy,” I say, embracing her tightly.
“A cabin full of infinite love. I can’t imagine anything better.”
Turns out I was wrong with my earlier thought. Life can get even better than it was before.
Funny how that works.