Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“Soon it’ll be your turn,” my girlfriend says. “They always say that babies are catching!”
Then, several party goers swing around with their well-wishes, and within half an hour, we’re all eating cake and having a great time.
Later in the afternoon, I spot Kitty by the food table serving herself a piece of chocolate silk pie. I watch in adoration as she takes a baked pistachio cookie and crumbles it delicately atop the slice before taking a hearty bite and almost moaning with pleasure. I cross the room with a big smile on my face.
“Is that pie good?” I murmur in her ear, slipping my arms around her waist.
“Oh yes,” she practically hums. “You know how I love my sugar.”
“I know,” I reply, pressing a kiss against her cheek. But then I go serious. “By the way, honey, I wanted to let you know that the judge finally sentenced those two idiot criminals. They’re going to jail for fifteen years each, on both assault and attempted robbery.”
Kitty’s eyes go wide.
“Are you serious?”
I nod.
“Yes, and they deserve it. No one does that to my girlfriend and gets away with it.”
Kitty puts her fork down slowly.
“Wow. Just wow.”
I nod.
“And on top of that, I wanted to let you know that Bellarmine and Freddie have invited us to the club one last time before you give birth. They said they’ve modified a few toys so that they’re appropriate for pregnant women, and they think you’ll really enjoy it.”
After all, my sex life with Kitty has reached new heights. After the assault, my girlfriend threw herself into exploring the lifestyle, and to everyone’s surprise, she really got into it. Now, my girlfriend walks on the wild side, and I actually suspect it’s partly because of her pregnancy. The hormones don’t just make her hungry; they make her horny too, and I love every second of it.
“Oh really?” Kitty coos flirtatiously. “Do they have a spreader that will keep me open down there? And that really thick lube that’s good for back door love? Because that’s what I’m jonesing for right now.”
Immediately, I go hard.
“I don’t know, but I’ll make sure they do,” I growl, pulling her close. “If they don’t have it, hell, I’ll build it or buy it myself.”
Kitty merely giggles.
“Oh you,” she purrs. “How I love you, Clay Towning.”
But that’s my cue and quickly, I pull something from my pocket.
“Sweetheart,” I whisper. “I realize we’re surrounded by people right now, but now’s as good as ever. I love you and adore you, and can’t wait for our baby to be born.” Then, I open the velvet case to reveal a gleaming diamond ring in Kitty’s size. “Will you marry me, honey? I worship everything about you, and would be so happy if you became Mrs. Clay Towning.”
The beautiful woman looks at me with tears in her eyes before kissing me passionately.
“Yes, Clay. Yes, yes, yes.”
With that, it’s settled. In the middle of a big surprise party, I slip the diamond ring onto Kitty’s finger, our moment intimate and loving despite the crowd milling about. After all, this woman is my everything, and I love her more than life itself. In the beginning, I pushed her limits, but now, Kitty Towning is mine forever.
THE END