Total pages in book: 117
Estimated words: 106754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106754 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 534(@200wpm)___ 427(@250wpm)___ 356(@300wpm)
She licks, makes a face, then licks some more. I start pounding her then, caging her tiny body beneath mine and driving myself into her with so much force it's a small wonder I don't break the goddamn bed.
"You want to be filled?" I hiss. "You want a baby, Junebug? You want a baby from this?"
"Y-Yes," she whispers.
"You don't sound sure enough." My voice is nothing but a growl now, and I grab her throat, cutting off her air supply. "You sick little thing, wanting to be knocked up from this... from being forced..."
It's the magic word, and we both know it. She comes again, without permission this time, but I can't even think straight enough to punish her, so I just keep fucking her. My cock grows, throbbing painfully inside her until I'm certain I'm going to burst from the way her tight snatch massages me with her own orgasms.
"Beg for my cum."
"Fill me, Kade. Fill me with your seed, give me another baby... Breed me..."
"Fucking hell," I mutter, driving my cock inside her one last time. "Here it fucking comes, Junebug. Come on my cock again... Show me how much you crave this."
She comes apart just as I do. I feel thick ropes of cum shooting out of my cock inside her, painting her pussy walls, being soaked up. I don't stop until my balls are empty, pounding her like a fucking madman. The moment her orgasm dies down, I pull out and turn her around, putting her legs on the headboard. June groans as I tie her into place with the rope in my bag.
"You're going to stay like that all fucking night," I hiss at her. "I'm going to make damn fucking sure it takes. You'll be pregnant tomorrow, Junebug. I knocked you up tonight."
Her adoring eyes stare into mine as I lie down next to her. My girl doesn't object once, she just squirms as I begin touching her, fingers gliding over her silky-smooth skin.
I don't take my eyes off her for the next four hours. Not even when her own fall closed, and sleep claims her. I stare at her and wonder how I got so damn lucky.
Before she wakes up, I untie her, and she settles in the fetal position on the bed. I pull out my last gift to her—a pregnancy test. I leave it on the bedside before heading into the office, smirking as I watch her sleep with a smile on her face.
Tonight, I let the darkness take me, and I don't regret it for a second. Because deep down, I already know I gave her what we both want, and there's a new life growing in her belly. I leave a fleeting kiss against her lips, and she smiles wider in her sleep.
Every day, it gets harder to leave her in the morning. My wife, my life, my fucking love. The mother of my kids. My bride.
My fucking property.
Epilogue
June
5 years later
"Mommy, Mommy, wake up!"
I open my eyes slowly, waiting for them to adjust to the sunlight. But before I can do that, someone starts jumping up and down on me, forcing a laugh out of my body. My eyes fly open and I realize there's not one, not two, but three somebodies on my bed.
"Why don't you go bother Daddy?" I groan, and the little girl on top of me hugs me tightly before she answers. I tuck her in beside me, stroking her perfect silky dark hair, thankful, like every day, that I'm now woken up by her laughter instead of the nightmares that used to plague me in the past. Her twin brother sits next to me, smiling quietly as he watches. And Theo's in the room too, climbing off the bed and petting our new puppy.
"Daddy said you need to come downstairs," my little angel says with a pout, and I laugh as I scoop her up in my arms, getting out of bed. She insists she can walk by herself, so I let her, my arm in hers. I hold her brother instead, and I carry him downstairs as his sister chatters incessantly about her adventures in kindergarten. Theo trails behind, distracted by the puppy.
Coming downstairs, we're greeted by the smell of bacon and pancakes and my baby, who isn't really a baby anymore, as much as I want him to be, jumps out of my arms, running toward his Daddy excitedly. Maxim clutches Kade's legs, unable to reach farther up, and Kade scoops him up in his arms to help him cook. I come up behind them and Maxim and Kensington join us for a big group hug. Kade turns his head and presses an affectionate kiss against my lips.
"Almost done," he tells us all with a wide smile, and I love the fact that his once perpetual scowl is now a thing of the past. He's stepped down as the head of the company, leaving it in the capable hands of a qualified co-worker. These days, we're all about spending time together. We're finally the happy family I've always wanted us to be. We sit down to breakfast, and I tuck into my food with gusto.