Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97337 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 487(@200wpm)___ 389(@250wpm)___ 324(@300wpm)
Or maybe it was when we heard the words you’re pregnant for the first time and you got tears in your eyes. It could be a million and one things.
“I listen.”
“Like hell! Lucky for you winter break is almost here so I’ll be here to keep an eye on you.” The baby was due in a couple of weeks and as much as I wanted him or her to come, I was enjoying my husband’s special attention during this pregnancy so much that I never want it to end.
I’d thought for sure that pregnancy would put a damper on our sex life, but nothing could be farther from the truth. He seems to have a whole new fascination with my body and can’t keep his hands off me.
I feel sometimes like my feet haven’t touched the ground in months, not since our first week away when everything had changed for the better for me, for him, for us. I still look back on that time with fond memories, though we’ve had many more like it since then.
His nanas and his mom had helped me plan the wedding, moving mountains to get it done before we moved here. Since I had no one really, just principal Thorne who seemed in shock by the whole thing but hadn’t passed any judgment, the wedding was mostly his friends and family.
The baby, though not born yet had broken down barriers and the slight friction that remained between his mom and I was no more. These days it’s all we talk about and her excitement has gone a long way to easing some of my own fears.
They were set to come out next week just in time to wait for the baby to come so we could have all the help we need. And beyond all that, each day has been better than the last. It’s got so I stay up late some nights just watching him sleep, asking myself over and over again how I got so lucky.
He takes care of me, even with his heavy study load and his business ventures, which I only learned about after we got married. I sometimes have to remind myself that my husband is only nineteen years old, it seems so surreal.
“I won’t do it again, I was just bored.” Ever since he talked me into taking early leave I’ve been going stir crazy at home alone until he comes home from class. My life had made a complete one eighty, to the point that I don’t even recognize my past anymore. It just seems so far removed from who I am and it’s all because of him.
When he nuzzled my cheek I turned my mouth and accepted his kiss as I felt him hardening against me. I felt sweet liquid heat pool between my thighs and my heart skipped a beat when he lifted me in his arms and headed for the stairs.
DRAKE
“Lizzie, my Lizzie.” I laid behind her and lifted her leg up and out of the way. I hadn’t spent much time putting my mouth on her, because these days she stays wet for me. That could be because I fuck her as often as I look at her and there’s hardly anytime for showers in between each round.
I’m on a constant high these days, what with me getting everything I want while getting to spoil the most amazing creature to ever walk the earth. On my wedding day I wasn’t nervous the way everyone said I would be. When we moved halfway across the country, away from everyone and everything we knew, I didn’t panic.
When I look at her and all she encompasses, like the fact that I’m responsible for this whole being, that for the rest of her life and mine she’s mine, I don’t feel fear or burden the way my mom was afraid of. I feel love, a love so strong it’s hard to believe that anyone anywhere has ever felt anything stronger.
I took my ever ready cock in hand and led it up to her waiting pussy. A pussy that in the last few months, has yet to lose its lure. I’m never happier these days than when I’m inside her. I find no greater joy in anything, no academic achievement, no thousands made in trading, none of it comes even close to what she makes me feel.
I closed my eyes on a sigh that turned into a moan at the feel of her silk walls as they closed around me. She has no idea but I’ve been scheming again. I love the feel of her so much in her pregnant state that it’s going to be my mission to keep her this way for as long as I possibly can.
She pushed back and lifted her ass just slightly to make it easier for my cock so fit into her hole. That sweet pink tunnel that holds for me at lease, all the answers to the life. I put my hand on her tummy where I could see my son or daughter rolling around.