Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 178(@200wpm)___ 142(@250wpm)___ 119(@300wpm)
There were no signs yet that she was pregnant. She’d started to experience morning sickness, and they’d gone to the doctor to confirm that she was indeed pregnant. Since then, the race had been on to create the perfect wedding. Their parents had made it happen in less than three weeks.
It wasn’t lost on him that in a matter of three months, he’d fallen for this woman, and was now married to her. Not only that, he wasn’t terrified about the future. In fact, he relished it.
All this time, he’d been searching for the right woman, and she’d been close to him all along.
“Don’t be scared. You’ve got nothing to be afraid of.” He leaned in close, pressing his lips against hers.
“Brice, I love you too.”
He smiled, pulling back just a little.
“I know I’ve not told you that much over the past few weeks. Everything has just been hectic, and well, I thought you’d call it all off, and now I sound like a bitch. That’s not what I mean. Ugh, this is so hard.”
He silenced her with a kiss. “I know.”
“You know?”
He kissed her again. She moaned and tried to say something, but he muffled the sound once again.
“What exactly do you know?” she asked, pulling away from him.
“I know that you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. I know that right now, I want to fuck you and make love to you, and while I do, stare into those pretty eyes. I never want to forget this moment with you. I want to love you for the rest of our lives.” He started to walk her back to the bed, being careful as he pushed her down to the covers. “I know that even as I was with another woman, the moment I caught sight of you, I was lost.”
“I still can’t believe you followed me out that night.”
He smirked. “There was no way I was going to let you leave all alone.”
With her on the bed, he stepped back, removing his clothing and then hers, taking his time, building the passion he saw flashing in her eyes.
Once they were both naked, he pressed his lips against her stomach and moaned. “I can’t wait until you’re heavily pregnant with my kid. I’m going to kiss you, and fuck you. Your tits are going to be so big and ripe, ready to be sucked.” He ran his hand up her body, cupping her full tits. They really were a sight to behold as far as he was concerned.
“I can’t think straight when you touch me like that.”
“I also know that we’re going to last a long time. We’re never getting divorced, and not because we didn’t sign a pre-nup either.” Their parents had pitched a fit, as had Danielle’s lawyer and so had his.
He’d looked into Danielle’s eyes and knew if they ever got to divorce, then they’d fucked up and deserved what they both got. He didn’t want a pre-nup between them. He’d gone against all of his ideals, everything he’d promised himself, and now, he was so fucking happy.
Taking hold of her hands, he pressed them either side of her head and stared down at her. Her legs were spread to accommodate him.
“Are you already wet for me?” he asked.
“You know I am.”
“You want my cock?”
“Yes.”
“Beg me, baby. You know what I want to hear.”
Her cheeks heated, and he saw her roll her eyes. It was so cute.
“Please, husband dearest, fuck me.”
His cock thickened even more. “When you beg so nicely, there’s not a thing I can do to stop it.” He pressed a kiss to her lips and slowly started to trail them down.
He sucked at her nipples before settling between her thighs. He licked her pussy, getting her nice and prepared to take his cock.
She screamed his name, the sounds filling the air.
When she came, he bit the inside of her thigh before crawling up her body, putting his cock against her entrance, and sliding in home.
She was utter perfection.
“I will never, ever get bored of this. I want a lifetime with you.” Even then, he doubted that would be enough.
****
The following morning, Danielle stared at the newspaper in a little bit of shock.
“What is it?” Brice asked, sipping his tea.
Coffee now made her feel sick, and to help her with the fight, he had started to drink tea with her. It was the little things over the past few months, as she looked back that she realized he loved her. Like drinking tea instead of coffee. Putting the toilet seat down after he went to the bathroom. Chilling her favorite wine to help her at the end of a long day. Admittedly, this one was prior to her pregnant status. He took the trash out. Got her everything she needed on her shopping list. Made her a sandwich when she was writing up and double checking all of her recipes.