Total pages in book: 52
Estimated words: 47819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47819 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 239(@200wpm)___ 191(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Between heated kisses I removed her clothing and mine before turning us around so that she was on top of me. Pulling her lips back down to mine, I used my hand between us to lead my meat into her.
“Ride me.” Her hips started a slow dance as I guided her hips with my hands. “Tongue.” She leaned over and fed me her tongue as I fought not to go too hard or too fast.
I felt around beside us for my pants and found what I was looking for. Taking the box out, I kept her occupied while I wrestled the diamond out of its hiding place.
Taking her hand in mine I lifted it to my lips as her eyes followed my every move. She started crying as I slipped it on her finger. “This never comes off, ever.” I looked deep into her eyes so that she understood the severity of the unspoken consequences if she disobeyed me in this.
“Don’t cry, it’s going to be okay.” I pulled her up and off of me and turned us again. I fed on her mouth, tasting her tears as I felt her with my fingers. Leaving her mouth, I kissed my way down to her nipples and suckled her before moving down to her heat.
She raised her head to look down at me while I got her in position. “I love you.” She choked out the words, words that I thought would be a long time in coming.
“I know baby.” But fuck it felt good to hear her say it.
She pulled my head down to her wet heat, with one knee bent at my side and the other resting on my shoulder. Lifting her ass in my hands so that I could reach her, I licked deep into her pussy.
I slipped back into her, getting as deep as possible without bruising her against the hard floor. When I spilled inside her, my anger finally gone, my hope was that I’d planted my son in her here, on this day. A new beginning!
Chapter 18
DANE
We spent the rest of the morning at our new house while I convinced her that this was really happening and not a dream. I gave her no opportunity to doubt or to backtrack. There was no going back from this.
I spoke to her fears, understanding that she had some hang-ups about being here again in her life. “Hey look at me.” I lifted her chin.
“You have nothing to fear from me. Your heart, your mind, is safe with me. I’ve got you.” That seemed to calm her down some and she went back to perusing her new home while I made some calls.
She had shit to do, and so did I, so I took her home.
***
I spent the day hiring workers, some to help with the move and others to fix shit that needed doing. She hadn’t asked when we were moving in. I guess she would know when the trucks showed up.
She’d made it known that she was looking forward to decorating her home herself and so I transferred some funds to her account so she could get started if she was so inclined.
I didn’t stay on top of her all day but let her do her thing while I did mine. I’m fucked if I was going to let him turn me into a little bitch, peeping behind my woman in fear of what she was doing.
***
I kept myself busy until it was time for squirt’s recital and then went to get Ilene. Though I’d been at a few of her games since we went public, this was the first thing we would be doing as a family, which meant that for Alana’s sake I had to be on my best behavior. Let’s hope the asshole, if he even bothered to show up, stayed the fuck away from me and my woman.
***
“You look amazing.” More than the flattering dress she wore, there was a glow about her that made me want to smile. My baby was happy. I could only surmise it was the rock on her hand and the new house she couldn’t wait to get her hands on.
My suspicions were confirmed when we pulled up to the school and Janine and Xavier met us before I even turned the car off.
The two women started gabbing and doing some kind of dance with their arms around each other while Xavier reached a hand out to me. “I hear you did good, congratulations.”
“I’ll take it.” I grinned at him, he was the first person to extend congratulations, and though I wouldn’t say it made it seem more real, it was greatly appreciated.
We turned and looked at our women who were grinning and looking at the pictures my girl had snapped of our place. The talk soon turned to decorating and room outlays and shit I had no idea about, after they were through admiring my choice for a ring, while Xavier and I talked shop.