Total pages in book: 14
Estimated words: 12623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 63(@200wpm)___ 50(@250wpm)___ 42(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 12623 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 63(@200wpm)___ 50(@250wpm)___ 42(@300wpm)
“Get on the bed,” he growls, his voice rough with need. I scramble to do as he says, flinging the covers down and lying in the middle of the bed.
“Touch your pussy,” he commands, his eyes raking over my exposed body. “Show me how you please yourself.”
Grinning eagerly, I part my legs and run my fingers along my already wet folds. His intense gaze only turns me on more as I bring myself closer and closer to release.
“Good girl,” he praises, his voice hard and low. It goes straight through me, and another rush of wetness gushes from my body. He’s standing at the foot of the bed now, looking down at me with hunger in his eyes as he strokes himself slowly.
I whimper, needing more but unsure what exactly I want from him.
“Eli, please,” I plead with him, my body writhing under my touch. “Don’t make me wait any longer.”
He climbs onto the bed between my open legs, his eyes darkening further as they meet mine.
“Fuck,” he groans out loud as if unable to control himself any longer. “This pussy is going to be the death of me.”
I moan loudly as I feel his hard length drag through my wetness, teasing me and making me crave him even more. He presses his forehead against mine, his breath ragged and heavy as he fights for control.
“Baby?” he asks, his voice husky and low. “You ready?”
I am ready—more than ready—and I’m always ready. I need him inside me, filling me up and taking away all the uncertainty and fear that’s been plaguing my mind.
“Yes,” I say firmly, nodding my head with determination. “I want you.”
That’s all the permission he needs. He lines himself up with my entrance and slowly pushes himself into me, inch by inch, until he’s completely buried deep inside of me.
“Oh God,” I moan as he groans my name.
Then he starts to move, pulling out almost all the way before thrusting back into me with a force that makes me cry out in pleasure. My nails dig into his back as I cling onto him for dear life, lost in a haze of sensation.
He sets a steady pace, each thrust hitting all the right spots inside of me. My body responds eagerly, arching up to meet his every movement as our moans fill the room.
“I love you,” he groans out between thrusts, his face contorted with pleasure and emotion.
“I love you too,” I pant back at him, unable to form any coherent words as my body spirals closer and closer to release.
He reaches down between us and rubs circles on my clit with his thumb, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body. It’s enough to push me over the edge, and I cry out loudly, my body convulsing as I come.
I moan as my walls clench around him; I feel him come inside me. Everything is right with the world.
We have a lot of things to figure out, but we don’t need all the answers right now, do we?
CHAPTER 4
ELI
THREE MONTHS PREGNANT
My mind is split in half. On the one hand, I am reviewing everything I should be working on, deals that need to be completed, and clients I need to speak to. Wednesdays are always my busiest days. On the other hand, my wife and I are on our way to our first ultrasound, and I am certainly not happy about it. As usual, for a sliver of a second, I feel guilt at my lack of enthusiasm and my indifference, considering there are women and men out there spending their life savings trying to have what we accomplished by accident and with prevention.
“Are you nervous?” October asks me, bringing me out of my thoughts. I look at her from the car's driver's side and place my hand on hers. I want to tell her how much I don’t want this, but I know she doesn’t either, and she has been having enough anxiety about this, so I simply smile the best I can and shake my head.
“No, baby. Not nervous. Just want to finish it so we can go about our day.” We promised to always be honest with each other no matter what. Although I left out some things, I also told her the truth.
“Yeah. Me too. I still can’t believe that with all of our planning and carefulness this is where we ended up. I mean, everything is going to change, Eli.” I nod, allowing her to express her feelings and listen to them. “We had plans. Things we wanted to do. Places we wanted to go. I mean, our entire lives are going to change.”
“That’s true love, but it will be okay,” I tell her, squeezing her hand and trying to reassure her. She looks at me, shocked as if I have fallen and hit my head.