Total pages in book: 17
Estimated words: 14955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 14955 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 75(@200wpm)___ 60(@250wpm)___ 50(@300wpm)
We bought a huge piece of land on the outskirts of town and built our dream home, which was completed just a few weeks before I gave birth to Daniel, our oldest. I’m thankful that my husband insisted on a five-bedroom house. If we keep going at this rate, we’re going to fill all the rooms.
“You know, Deputy Jones is going to mail another ticket to the house,” I tell Grey as he turns down our long, tree-lined driveway.
“The sheriff’s department needs the income.” My husband doesn’t seem too concerned about his unlawfulness. “And I need to fuck my wife.” I love the way he thinks.
Before I’m able to blink, Grey has me upstairs in our bedroom. “I’m dying for you.” He starts ripping away his clothes like a madman.
I actually really love this maternity dress, so I hurriedly pull it over my head before he has time to destroy it.
“God, you’re beautiful.” He drops to his knees in front of me and runs his tongue along my distended tummy. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you.”
“It must have been something really good,” I tease him and step away to tug off my maternity bra and granny panties.
“You’re so right.” Grey’s eyes turn stormy as he follows me to the bed.
“You said you would show me what to do with my tongue,” I remind him and watch his massive erection jump at my words. “I’m waiting.”
“Wrap that sweet tongue around my cock and suck.” I have to listen hard to make out the growled words.
“You don’t have to ask me twice.” I use his favorite line and crook my finger at him. “Come closer.”
Grey steps next to the bed, and I lean over to wrap my hand around his hard shaft. I run my thumb through the wetness seeping from the tip and rub it into his skin while closing my lips around the tip. “That’s it,” he praises my effort. “Suck harder.”
I gently cup his balls with my other hand and massage them while I run my tongue along the underside of his cock. He groans my name before telling me exactly how good I am at driving him crazy. I take pride in my ability to keep my husband on his toes. Grey grasps the back of my head and tugs me closer. I relax my throat, allowing his erection to slide a little deeper.
He circles his hips and starts to gently pump as I suck harder. Grey’s muscular thighs begin to tremble a moment before he pulls his hips back. “I need to feel your tight pussy wrapped around my cock.” He pushes me back on the bed and gently spins me around until I’m kneeling in front of him. I hold my breath, waiting for him to slide into my hungry pussy. My eyes cross as he presses deep in one thrust. I dig my fingers into the soft comforter and hold on as he picks up speed. This isn’t Grey’s first rodeo. When my arms start getting tired from holding up all the extra pounds on my front, he reaches beneath me to hold up my huge pregnant belly.
Grey sits back on his heels and pulls me up against his chest. When his fingers pinch one of my sensitive nipples, I come. Hard. Really hard. I actually almost pass out from the pleasure overtaking me. I feel his cock jerking deep in my core as he comes with me.
While my heart rate and breathing return to normal, Grey gently lays me on my side and snuggles up behind me. “I love you, little elf,” he whispers against the back of my neck.
I barely have the energy to mumble back, “I love you, too.”
Grey rubs my back as my eyes drift closed.
Epilogue Two
GREY
FOUR MONTHS LATER
As I stare down at my wife’s little mini-me, I feel my heart expand to nearly bursting. “Tabitha is gorgeous.” My father-in-law leans over my shoulder to stare down at his newborn granddaughter. “You’re going to need to get a big gun if you expect to keep all the boys away from her.”
“I already have it all planned,” I reassure him. “Ever since I found out we were having a girl, I’ve been training Daniel and Christopher to help me protect their little sister.” My sons might only be four and two, but they’re very smart.
“You still need to get a big gun,” Daniel insists. “Wait until the first time Tabitha tells you she has a boyfriend; then you’ll understand what I’m talking about.”
“Hell to the no.” I break out in a cold sweat, thinking about my baby girl growing up. Right at this moment, I want to keep her young forever. “She isn’t allowed to date until she’s thirty-five,” I insist.
“Once upon a time, I said the same thing.” Daniel shakes his head sadly. “Then this Citified Scrooge came to town and stole my little girl right out from under my nose.” He glances over at me and winks. “It was the best day ever.”