Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 67644 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 338(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 67644 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 338(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 225(@300wpm)
My mouth ravaged hers, our tongues twisting and tasting, muffling our mingled moans of pleasure. Her tits had grown into more than a handful and I massaged them, running my thumbs over her erect nipples. Her quick inhale and arched back had my blood boiling with lust. “You’re so fucking sexy, baby.” I trailed kisses down her neck. “I love seeing you like this, round with our child, your gorgeous tits ready to feed him, your taste so sweet. And, fuck me, if your hormones are always going to be this way when you’re pregnant, you can expect to remain knocked up for the foreseeable future.”
Autumn laughed and shook her head, her cheek scraping along my beard. I raised my head and looked into her dark eyes. She saw the seriousness of my expression and swallowed. “Um…how about we discuss this after this one comes out,” she said with a nervous laugh.
I smiled devilishly and quickly stripped her dress over her head. “Fine. That gives me a few months to convince you.” I didn’t give her a chance to reply before yanking down her bra and latching onto one of her nipples. Her breasts were extra sensitive from the pregnancy and sometimes, I could make her come just from playing with them. But, I was too impatient. The excitement of finding our house, her sexy as sin body, and the simple fact that I always wanted her, had me already hard as fuck. “I need to feel your tight little pussy wrapped around my cock, baby.”
I put her hands on my shoulders and continued my treatment of her tits while unzipping my slacks and freeing my shaft. With one swipe, I’d torn her panties away and despite her baby bulge, I managed to grasp her ass cheeks. She moaned and her head dropped back, as she shuddered.
With a firm tug, I shifted her forward and thrust my hips so I was buried balls-deep. “Oh, fuck, yes.”
I was mindful not to be too rough as I set a fast pace, plunging in and out. Autumn cried out each time I drove inside, her walls tightening around my cock.
“Drew,” she moaned. “Yes! Yes!”
I suddenly pulled out and Autumn yelped in protest. I gently but hastily lifted her off the desk and spun her around. I dropped into the large leather desk chair before spreading her legs and pulling her ass back. Then I guided her down, impaling her on my cock.
“Ride me, baby,” I grunted as I lightly bit and sucked at the back of her neck. Her skin was so fucking soft it felt like I was caressing silk as my hands came around her so I could continue laving attention on her tits.
“I’m going to hang a mirror on the wall in front of us,” I told her as she began to rise and fall on my dick. “That way, I can watch your tits bounce and see the sexy flush of desire on your skin. But mostly,” I growled as I pinched her tips hard. “Then I can watch your beautiful face as you come apart for me.” She dropped her head back onto my shoulder as she cried out. I slid one hand between her legs and placed the other on her slender neck. I bit her shoulder and bucked my hips up just as I pressed on the sensitive nub above her pussy and put gentle pressure on her throat.
She screamed as her orgasm barreled through her and the rush of wetness around my finger, the clenching of her pussy, and the feel of her racing pulse had me coming hard with a loud shout of my own. “Fuck, baby! Oh, yes! Squeeze that pussy, baby. Fuck yes!”
I buried my face in the crook of her neck as I tried to catch my breath. “I fucking swear, it gets better every damn time,” I panted.
“Mmmm,” Autumn sighed as she relaxed against me. “What’s it going to be like in twenty years?” she asked with a chuckle.
“You’ll probably have killed me by then,” I teased. “Death by fucking doesn’t seem like a bad way to go.”
“Not if you’re going to leave me with all these kids you seem to think you’ll be knocking me up with.”
I grinned against her smooth skin and nipped her lightly. “I love you, sunshine. I’m not going anywhere.”
Bet Me, Baby
As a professional poker player, Lia Carrington is used to taking risks...except when it comes to men.
From the moment Becket Parker spotted the gorgeous gambler at his table, he knew she was meant to be his.
Now he's just got to convince her that he's a bet worth taking.
Chapter 1
Lia
Poker players were notorious for being superstitious, and I certainly wasn’t the exception. There were plenty of rituals I’d developed since I’d made poker my profession two years ago. One of my little quirks was the reason why I was bored out of my mind and trying to figure out how to pass the time until the tournament I was playing in kicked off in a few days. It was a constant issue for me since one of my pre-tournament habits was to fly into town days before it started.