Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27599 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 110(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
“Take her on out to the truck,” Blaze quietly told Jonah. “I’ll finish things up here.”
Jonah helped me to my feet without a word, but I forced a smile to my lips for Madeline and Blake’s sake. Madeline’s look was full of understanding, resting my nerves.
“Come on, baby girl,” Jonah said quietly, wrapping an arm around my waist. “Let’s get you out of here.”
Tears burned in my eyes.
I knew I was making the best decision for this baby, but fuck, why did it have to hurt so much?
19
Blaze
I took a seat beside Montana, glancing down at the folder in her lap. She looked up at me and shut it, a sigh spilling past her pretty lips. “I think I want to sell the baby stuff.”
I began playing with the ends of her hair as I studied her for a moment. “Does this mean you made a decision?”
She nodded. “I love the thought of Madeline and Blake as this baby’s parents.” She placed her hand on her belly, rubbing her thumb across it. “And I called and talked to Madeline earlier.” I raised a brow at her. That was news to me. She flushed a little. “It helped talking to her one on one. They’re really hopeful, Blaze, and I know in my gut that they’ll love and adore this child.”
“I don’t say it often enough,” I said quietly, “but you’re so brave and so selfless.”
Tears pricked at her eyes, making them shiny and glassy. “Madeline and Blake love the idea of me having an open adoption,” she said softly, her voice a little hoarse from the tears she was holding back. “All three of their other kids have open adoptions.”
“You sure this is what you want?” I asked her. I needed her to be one hundred percent sure because once she signed those papers, that was it. There was no turning back.
Montana nodded. “I’m sure, Blaze. I want them to be this baby’s parents.”
I leaned forward and softly kissed her. “Then call the agency and set up an appointment,” I told her. “And then come to bed so we can cuddle. God knows you need it.”
Lust-filled eyes snapped up to mine. I groaned, my cock hardening. “Just cuddling?” she asked.
I grabbed her throat and pulled her to me, slanting my lips across hers. She moaned, her hands coming up to tangle in my hair. “Not with you looking at me like that,” I growled.
I released her and got up from the couch, heading into the bedroom. A few minutes later, she walked in, already pulling at her shirt, her belly on full display. I loved the curve of it, but I never voiced it. Voicing anything about the changes her body was making was still a trigger for her.
And I wanted her to heal. Triggering her would hinder that.
Instead, I latched onto her hips and pulled her to me, sealing our mouths together as I led her toward the bed. Once she was laying back on it, I leaned over her, kissing down her body, paying ample amounts of attention to her breasts that had grown. They now had stretch marks on them, and I made sure to kiss each of those, too.
“Blaze,” she whimpered when I moved lower.
Gripping the waistband of her leggings, I tugged them down, her panties following right after. Then, I kneeled down on the floor, spread her legs, and proceeded to feast on her, tongue fucking her cunt and lapping at her clit.
“Started the party without me?” Jonah asked. I didn’t look up, but judging by the whimper that left Montana’s lips, she wanted him.
“Got to shower, baby girl.”
She whined. I gently bit her clit, focusing her attention back on me. She cried out my name, coming on my face, but I didn’t fucking stop. I wouldn’t stop until Jonah finished his shower and could join in on distracting her.
Montana began to whine, pushing at my head. “Too much, Blaze,” she whimpered.
Jonah tapped my shoulder, and I stood, letting him take my place. He spread her legs as wide as they would go and then slid inside of her. He hadn’t even taken the time to properly dry off. Water ran down his chest and face from his hair as he began to fuck her, screwing up inside her tight little cunt.
“Oh, God,” she cried out, her hands gripping her hair. “Too much. So good.”
I gripped her chin and turned her head, my cock bobbing right in front of her face. Like a good girl, she opened her mouth, inviting my cock down her throat. I wrapped a hand around her neck, pinning her to the bed as I fucked her face.
She moaned around my shaft, her hands coming up to grip my thighs, pulling me even deeper into her throat before swallowing around me.
“Shit,” I hissed, glaring down at her and tightening my hold around her throat.