Total pages in book: 89
Estimated words: 82982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82982 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
A small hand settled over mine, and I looked up, meeting her loving gaze. I was thrilled to see nothing but happiness and peace in her eyes as she smiled at me. None of the worry or trepidation lingered.
“Good morning, husband,” she whispered. “How fare you?”
I smiled, widening my fingers over her belly. “I am filled with joy, my love,” I replied. “How could I not be? Waking beside the most beautiful woman in the world, knowing she is carrying my babe? Recalling how they were created?”
Color flooded her cheeks, a soft rose blooming in the sun. “Sir, you are impertinent,” she scolded mildly.
I stroked my hand up her body, stopping to run my thumb around the stiffened nipple under the thin cotton of her shift, then cupped her face, bringing her mouth to mine. Her lips were pillows of softness, her mouth a feast for my senses. I kissed her until she was breathless, her hand gripping my hair as she made low, pleading sounds in her throat. I dropped my face to her neck, swirling my tongue over the flesh. “Would you have me any other way, wife?”
“No,” she gasped as I lowered my head to her breasts, sucking a nipple through the cotton and pleasuring the other with my fingers. I loved that her pregnancy made her even more responsive, more vocal, and definitely needier than ever. She had no qualms seeking me out in the day in my study, the garden, or even the stable. The smile on her face told me everything I needed to know before I let her use me in any fashion she wished.
I enjoyed them all.
“Are you needing me again this morning, my sweet?” I whispered as I pulled down her shift, returning to her hard nipple and licking.
“Please, Alexander,” she moaned, arching her back.
“Tell me,” I demanded. I loved to hear her say it. To tell me what she wanted.
“Please fill me. Take me.” She paused. “I want to feel you inside me. Feel your cock.”
I rose over her, staring down at her flushed cheeks. Without a word, I grasped her shift, tearing it in half, exposing her to me. Her large breasts were high, the nipples tight and begging for my mouth. Her eyes were wide with desire. Need. Her breathing was rapid, and she clutched at the sheet, her hands fisting the material tightly.
My cock was rigid. Hard and aching for her. Desperate to be inside her. But first, I needed her taste in my mouth. I shifted, lifting her legs to my shoulders. She cried out as I licked into her heat. Latched on to her pearl and sucked it as I slid two fingers inside her. She was wet and ready, her desire evident. But I wanted to prolong the pleasure for her. To worship her a little more.
I worked my fingers in and out of her cunny’s tight grip, curling them as I probed deep. Her soft sound of need spurred me on. The sweet taste of her was on my tongue, her bud swollen and demanding as I suckled harder. Her fingers sifted through my hair, grasping handfuls and holding me where she wanted me. She came with a cry, her body trembling beneath me from the force of her spend.
Withdrawing from her, I rose on my knees between her parted thighs. The glistening pink of her cunny beckoned. My cock was desperate to be inside her. I kissed my way over the gentle swell of her belly to her breasts, taking a nipple in my mouth.
She moaned again as I notched myself against her entrance, the sweet heat of her as my guide. I sank my cock into her, gliding easily through her velvet grip. She was soaked. Another pump of my hips, and I was fully seated. Her silken cunny wrapped around me, warm and perfect.
She began to undulate her hips beneath me, too eager, spurring me on.
I released her nipple and glanced up at her, giving her a slow, deliberate thrust. “Patience, Maddie mine.”
She tugged at my hair, the pull a delightful mix of pain and pleasure. “More. I need more.”
“Greedy darling.” I continued to move with agonizing torpidity, sinking deep and then withdrawing, only to sink inside her again.
I was tantalizing us both.
Maddie’s skin was flushed, her eyes glazed with passion, her lips full and parted. Her hair was a wild tangle on the pillow. She had never been more beautiful than this moment, filled with desire for me, a new life growing within her.
“Now,” she demanded.
And I obeyed, because I couldn’t last much longer myself. She felt too good, and the urge to lose myself inside her was strong. I thrust harder, faster, guiding her legs around me as I found the pace we both wanted. When I dipped a hand between us and strummed over her pearl, she clamped down on my cock, crying out my name. I moved, groaning, desperately on the edge, plunging into her slick heat one more time until white-hot bliss exploded within me. I thrust deep and filled her with my seed as she held me tightly to her as she always did, our hearts beating fast.