Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26738 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 107(@250wpm)___ 89(@300wpm)
Smokey silenced her with his lips, and she didn’t have a problem with that. As he pressed her to the bed and slid between her thighs, she was already ready for him.
“You want more kids?”
“Yeah, don’t you?”
“Fuck yeah, I do. I want a whole fucking load of them. Eleven. Does that sound good?”
Ava snorted. “Why don’t we start with maybe three, possibly four? How does that sound?”
“It sounds like I can convince you to have more than four.” He kissed her down to her neck and she giggled, but then she moaned as he reached between his thighs and held his cock.
She gasped as he pressed the length of his dick between the lips of her sex, bumping her clit with every thrust he made. Each stroke heightened her arousal.
He did this over and over until she was close to orgasm, but not quite reaching it. Just when she was about to, he pulled away, and she growled his name, to which he chuckled.
Smokey thrust inside her. “Touch that pretty pussy,” he said. “I want you to come while I’m still inside you.”
Ava slid her hand between their bodies and touched her clit. She didn’t think it was going to be possible to orgasm for a third time, but as usual, Smokey knew what he was doing.
A few strokes over her clit, and she was ready to come.
She screamed his name, and Smokey didn’t hold back. He pounded inside her, fucking her harder than before, taking her breath away.
He held on to her shoulders, keeping her in place as he had his way with her, driving harder, deeper, and she knew he was so close. When he came, Smokey looked into her eyes, and he hoped she felt each pulse. “We’re going to make another baby. I’m going to fill you with my kid, Ava.” He wrapped his arms around her, and the truth was, this was exactly what he wanted.
He knew Ava wanted a big family. She had told him many times that her dream was to have children running around her skirts while she baked.
Smokey didn’t realize how much he wanted this as well. To have a family with Ava. He wanted to grow old with her. And he hoped it never ended.
She had forgiven him, but now, he realized, it was time for him to let her heal, to not worry all the time about her running away.
Ava was strong. Stronger than he’d given her credit for. There would always be the guilt, the pain, but he wasn’t going to let her know or feel it.
Ava was what was important, not him. Everything he did, it was for her.
Chapter Eleven
Big Dick was not a kid-loving guy.
He’d taken care of his brothers, and even Harlow, but he’d done so while also vowing to never have kids of his own.
Little Umberto was cute. As was Abriana and Ugly Beast’s, Bella. She was a cute kid.
This was different. He held on to Umberto like his life depended on it, and in truth, it did. None of the other brothers would even go near him.
He sat at the bar and held a squirming Umberto. The kid was starting to let off a stink, and that terrified him.
“You need to change his diaper.”
He looked up to see Larissa.
Why did Smokey have to give her a fucking job? The very thought of it annoyed the crap out of him. “I know what I’m doing,” Big Dick said.
Larissa shrugged. “He’s stinking, and if you don’t change him soon, he’s going to scream the whole place down. And he might also get a sore bottom.”
“I’m not going to smack it!” He glared at her.
Larissa laughed. “I don’t mean from that. I mean from the fact you haven’t cleaned … his bottom. That is all.”
“Oh,” Big Dick said. “Right, sorry.”
She held her hands up. “But what do I know? I don’t have any children of my own, and I don’t have a clue what I’m talking about.”
She went to walk away, and Big Dick realized he might be able to use this opportunity.
“I don’t know what I’m doing,” he said. That wasn’t a total lie. It had been years since he cleaned a diaper.
Larissa turned to him and smiled. “Then I’ll help.”
“How can you help if you don’t even have kids?” he asked.
She rolled her eyes. “I’ve volunteered at the baby care unit at the local hospital. I’ve helped a lot of moms that have been terrified. They go through some training for you to help.”
“You’re just a goody-two-shoes, aren’t you?” he asked.
Larissa put her hands on her hips. “I was trying to figure out exactly what I wanted to do with my life. Not all of us know what we want to be when we’re old.”
Big Dick looked at Larissa. “Did you just call me old?”