Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 77353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77353 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 387(@200wpm)___ 309(@250wpm)___ 258(@300wpm)
She’s so turned on, her thighs glisten with her arousal.
“So fucking good,” I groan as her taste fills my mouth, tart and sugary-sweet—my favorite fucking flavor.
A sultry moan topples from her lips, making my dick twitch in anticipation. I don’t know how, but every time with Frankie is as good as the first time. There’s no complacency between us, no going through the motions. Frankie and I, we’re a fucking Molotov cocktail of passion. Explosive. Every. Single. Time.
And I love it… I love her.
She threads her fingers through my hair, tugging on the strands as she rides my face. “Orion—oh!” Her words fracture into breathy little moans as I continue my assault on her pussy.
My God, the sounds she makes—they’re so illicit, so erotic, so spine-tingling sexy, and they’re all for me. She’s all for me. Forever mine.
The thought is so intoxicating, it’s almost unbearable. To know that this goddess of a woman is mine and I’m every bit as much hers, it makes me crazy, but in the best possible way.
“Need you to come,” I grunt between teasing licks, my cock painfully hard in my pants. “Need to be inside of you.” I fasten my lips around her slick needy clit, devouring her with slow, pulsating sucks.
“I’m gonna—” Her orgasm barrels into her before she can even speak the words and she melts in my mouth, and like the addict I am, I savor every single drop.
“Orion.” The way she whispers my name after she comes drives me wild, and she knows it.
“Ditch the clothes, Bluebird and then get on the bed.”
She immediately complies, stripping down before settling herself against the mountain of pillows she insists we need.
But as I watch her laying there like a queen, with her legs spread, fingers softly trailing over her body, I find I’m not inclined to argue.
“Why am I the only one naked?” she asks, pushing out her lower lip in a bratty little pout.
“You want me naked?”
She rolls her eyes. “You know I do. I want you naked and inside of me. I want to feel you, Orion. All of you.”
I quickly strip and then join her on the bed. “You look so fucking beautiful.” I drop a kiss to her temple. “So perfect.” Another to the corner of her mouth. “Like a dream come true.” I kiss along her jaw, down her neck, all the way to her breast.
“You’re teasing me,” she whines, and I grin.
“I’m loving you,” I counter, my lips brushing the soft skin of her belly. “I love you and this life we’ve made together. So damn much.”
“I love you too, Orion.” She runs her fingers through my hair, making my whole-body tingle with desire.
“Let’s have a baby.” Shit, that’s not how I wanted to say it. I spent weeks planning exactly how I’d bring it up—a nice dinner, some pampering, the whole nine yards, but here I am blurting it out like a jackass.
Still, the very thought of her belly swollen with my baby is… fuck! It’s hands down the sexiest thing I’ve ever imagined. Which is saying something, because when it comes to Frankie Cartwright, my imagination tends to run wild.
She cradles her belly as she nibbles her lower lip. “What if I told you that we already are?”
Silence descends on us as my brain struggles to make sense of her words.
“What?” I place my hands over top of hers. “Really?”
Frankie nods, and my heart drums in my chest, a strong, pounding beat.
“You’re telling me that my baby is in your belly, right now?” Warmth radiates throughout my entire body. “You’re really pregnant?”
“Yeah, I’m really pregnant.” She looks up at me from beneath tear-soaked lashes. “Are you happy?”
“Frankie, baby.” I move back up her body until we’re eye to eye. “I’m over the moon.”
Her lips lift into a dazzling smile. “We should celebrate,” she says suggestively, wagging her brows.
“Oh?” I move between her parted thighs, hitching her right leg over my hip. “How would you suggest we do that?”
“Well…” She reaches down between us, wrapping her hand around my cock and guiding me to her slick entrance. “I’d say fucking me would be a good start.”
“Not gonna fuck you right now.” I inch forward, pushing into her slowly. “I’m going to love you, Frankie.”
And I mean it beyond just the physical. In every way possible, for the rest of our lives, I’m going to love this woman. My best friend, my wife, my bluebird, my everything, my forever.
THE END