Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 20736 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
She lifts her head and gasps. “This is ours?”
“Yes, my love.”
“Wow.” It’s nice, but it’s not as big as I could have gotten. I don’t want to draw attention to our relationship just yet. I unlock the door and lead my beautiful fiancée inside. Once the lights are on, I direct her to the living room. As much as I’d like to take her straight to bed, we have a lot to talk about.
“Do you want something to drink?”
“No,” she answers, shaking her head, biting on that plump bottom lip again.
“Please sit, Jilly Bean.” Sitting down beside her, I take her hand in mine. “Are you worried?”
“Anxious is more like it. This is all new to me, Sawyer. The reality of our situation is that I went from a stranger with a crush to a relationship overnight.”
“Four years ago, I made it perfectly clear that you and I were always going to end up here. And it’s more than a relationship, Jillian.”
“But you didn’t contact me. It’s hard to get past that.”
“God, I wanted to see you so damn much. I nearly caved every damn day, but then I knew I wouldn’t let you finish school. I’d yank you out and fill you with my babies as soon as I could.”
I see doubt in her eyes, and she ducks her head, biting down. “Have you…” She needs reassurance, and it’s my duty to give it.
I tip her chin, look into her gorgeous eyes, and remind her that she’s my only one. “Everything we do is new to me. I’ve waited for you.”
“Even before you knew you had feelings for me?”
I cup her face, pressing her lips to mine lightly, and then look into her gentle eyes. “Yes, before I realized you meant more than the sweet little angel who I needed to protect. When you were just a kid, I was a teenager with the lustful desires I should have, but I had parents that fought day and night. All I could think about was getting away from that chaos, so Nox and I focused on becoming rich and successful to find a future and never need to fight over money.”
“Is that what happened?”
“Yes. It was always about money, then it was about infidelity, then drugs, but mostly their fights were about money and how it was spent. Their last days were worse than we had even realized because we were no longer there. I didn’t think I could ever get into a relationship, but some little thing next door kept needing me to rescue her, and I just decided it was best to keep her around for a lifetime so I can always be there when she needs me.”
“It took you long enough for you to figure it out.”
“Well, there is a big age gap.”
“You’re four years older than me.”
“Yeah, sweetheart, but that was huge when we were teens. You wouldn’t like our daughters dating an eighteen-year-old.”
“Daughters?”
“Yes, Ms. Krieger. I plan to put many babies in you over our lifetime.”
“Well, um…we should get some practice in now…”
“Now? Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes, Mr. Masterson. I’ve been sexed up since I was fifteen when I saw you in the backyard mowing the lawn with your shirt off.”
“That wasn’t me. That was Nox.”
“Oops.” She smiles impishly.
I pin her to the sofa. “Wife, don’t make me jealous of my brother because you have no idea how obsessed I am when it comes to you. I already know you almost kissed him.”
“I have a confession.”
“So help me God, it better not be about Lennox.”
“It’s not. I lied. You were there scolding him about his shirt, and you looked over to our house. Your eyes were so stern and your voice deep. My body shook, and I couldn’t explain the reaction. My mother told me to stay away from both of you for a while because she understood my body was changing and my feelings were changing from a crush to teenage hormones. I wondered what would happen if I was bad. Then you scolded me for my short outfits, and I swear I only wore them to get a reaction out of you.”
“You certainly did, bad girl. I wanted to bend you over so many fucking times, but it was wrong.”
“We lost so much time, Sawyer.” The yearning in her voice is so tantalizing that my balls ache to unload in her.
“We aren’t going to lose any more, but first…” I slide the ring on her finger—the ring that has been burning a hole in my pocket for years.
“Make love to me, my fiancé,” she says.
“All night long,” I promise, dropping my lips onto hers, kissing them gently, parting them and sliding my tongue inside like I want to between her legs.
My dick is so hard that I won’t last, but I’m going to do all I can to make her come for me and make this first time wonderful for her. Dragging my tongue down her throat, I slowly unbutton her pale-yellow top, kissing every inch that’s revealed to my undeserving eyes. Pressure develops deep in my balls, length throbbing. Her chest is amazing, so fucking perfect and more than I ever imagined.