“Guess what today is.”
“What?”
“It’s my birthday. I’m twenty-three today.”
He grins at me. A real smile. The one that made me fall in love with him the very first time I saw it, even though I tried notto fall in love with him because it was too fast and too much and too soon. But it happened anyway. “Happy birthday, Amelie Thibodeaux.”
“Thank you.”
His fingers weave through my hair absent-mindedly. “Guess what today also is.”
“What?”
“My birthday. I’m thirty today.”
This makes me smile. “We have the same birthday?”
“So it would seem.”
I love this so much. “Happy birthday, Dallas Wilder.”
“Thank you.”
Dallas kisses me and I can feel his huge hardness against my thigh. I ease my fist around it, sliding along its rigid, silky thickness.
“Ignore it,” he says in a low growl. “You need rest.”
“I have rested.” I tease his thick shaft until he groans, swirling the moisture over the crown, wetting it, guiding it so it presses against my pussy. I use his wetness, and now mine, to guide it just inside me.
“Amelie,” he scolds huskily. “You’re not supposed to?—”
“Stop protesting and just give it to me, Wilder. Ineedit. You can’t tell me no, it’s my birthday.”
“The doctor said nothing too strenuous.”
“Idon’t have to be strenuous. You can be strenuous enough for both of us.”
That’s all the convincing it takes. “All right. Shh. Lay back and relax completely.”
I do, and he kisses his way down my body. There’s a reverenceto his obsession that’s always been there but has ramped up several notches. I’m pregnant with his baby. I’m going to be the mother of his child. It’s not just a miracle, it’s an irrevocable bond. And it turns outlifeand fertility also happen to be a crazy turn on.
He kisses my breasts, suckling my nipples lustily like he’s drinking from me, which gets me so wet I can feel the light trickle of my own desire for him.
He’s kissing his way down my stomach now, murmuring against my skin. “Hey, little baby. Daddy loves you. You have the most beautiful mama. We’re going to give you the most magical life.”
Then he’sthere, eating into me softly at first, latching onto my clit and milking it with his hungry mouth. It’s his gentleness that undoes me. The climax builds lushly, tumbling into spasms of pleasure that Dallas plays and prolongs with his tongue.
Before the waves completely calm, he climbs up my body and holds his weight above me with his burly arm, feeding his big cock into my fluttering flesh, stretching me to take all of him as his thickness slides deep inside me, filling me inexorably.
I bend my knees fully, wrapping my arms and legs around him to keep him there.He’s mine.
“Dally?” I whisper, with tears in my eyes, I love him so much.
“Yeah?”
I’m overflowing with true love and wild hope and real trust and perfect happiness and raw pleasure, so much that it’s easy to find the words and to let them spill out of mealong with the bliss he’s inspiring deep inside me. “I love you.”
It’s the first time I’ve said it and I can see the emotion in his eyes. “I love you too, baby girl. You’re my whole world. You’re my love. You’re my heart.”
