Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18349 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
“Later,” he chuckles as he carries me to our bedroom. Yeah, we still share a house with my dad, but he’s in recovery and working on getting his own place soon.
He shuts the door behind us and lays me down on the bed beneath him. Biting my lip, I watch as he unlaces my boots and tosses them aside.
“Ah, winter,” he laughs.
“So sexy,” I giggle as I wriggle out of my jeans.
He slides out of his shirt, exposing his physique, which has somehow grown more muscular since we moved. I press my fingers against the scar on his chest as he leans down over me. Every time I see it, I’m reminded of the risk this man took to keep me safe—the sacrifice—and my love for him grows.
He lifts my shirt with one hand, exposing my breasts, and I watch with delight as his eyes fill with lust. As he tugs his pants down, his sex springs forth, stiff and ready as he always is.
“I missed you,” he whispers as he lies down on top of me, tugging my panties aside with one finger.
“I missed you too, baby.”
Ever so gently, he caresses my baby bump and smiles. “So sexy…so maternal.”
“You don’t think I’m fat?” I tease.
“Fat?” he laughs. “Don’t be silly.”
He enters me, filling that hole in me that’s always missing him—both physical and mental—when I’m gone during the day.
I gasp as my back arches and throw my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me.
“Yes…” I whisper. “Give me all of it.”
“You love it, don’t you?” he asks. All I can do is nod as he stretches me and begins thrusting. “So do I, angel. So do I. And I love you.”
“I love you too, baby.”