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Samantha whimpered, and her hands plunged into her hair as she bit her lip and pushed her chest out a little more.
“Hmm, greedy little thing, aren’t you?” I grinned and yanked the cups down, causing her breasts to pop out. “I like that.” Those rosy buds made my mouth water.
Not just yet.
I pressed a chaste kiss on each mound before scooting down the bed and gripping the waistband of her leggings. At first, I tugged them down slowly, but when they were low enough to reveal Samantha’s center, I almost lost my shit and couldn’t get them off fast enough.
“Holy fuck, baby doll,” I breathed as I stared at the glistening, swollen lips of her pussy. She was fucking bare. Nothing impeded my view of her wet, pink flesh, and the little bundle of nerves begging to be licked, sucked, and fucked. “Did you do that for me?” I growled. I was pretty sure…but if she’d done this in hopes of being with another man, I would kill him. Kill him.
“Yes.”
Her answer soothed the homicidal rage that had been building inside me and replaced it with warmth from the knowledge that my girl had done this because she wanted to please me.
“I love it, baby doll. I don’t ever want anything separating my tongue, fingers, and cock from your pussy, is that clear?”
She nodded, and the blue of her eyes was darker than I’d ever seen it, hazy with passion. It was sexy as fuck.
I shifted position to reach out and pick up the little box I’d left on the night table. Then I moved to kneel between her legs and opened the box, withdrawing a ring with a diamond big enough to make sure everyone who looked at her knew she was taken. I’d have gone bigger, but I didn’t think her delicate hand could hold much more.
Lifting her wrist, I held my breath and slipped the ring on her finger. Then I sat back on my heels and took a moment to enjoy the view. “You are so fucking gorgeous.” I rubbed a finger over the emerald-cut stone and growled with approval. “Now everyone who looks at you will know you’re taken. At least until you’re sporting a sexy little baby bump.”
I glided my palms up her thighs to grip her hips almost hard enough to bruise. “You are perfect for me, baby doll. These breeding hips were made for carrying my babies. Meant to make me a daddy again.”
My hands moved to her stomach, and I splayed them over the flat area. “You will look amazing with a round, swollen belly. I don't know how I’ll keep my hands off you when I know you’re growing my kid in here.” Then I continued upward, unclasping her bra and tossing it away before filling my hands with her double Ds. “I can’t wait to see these big, sexy tits dripping with milk. I can almost taste your sweet cream, and I know I’ll be addicted.” I kissed each nipple before flicking them with my tongue. “I’ll have to remember not to drink it all and save some for our babies.”
I lowered my body so we were skin to skin, my engorged cock resting on her slick folds.
Samantha sucked in a shuddering breath, and when I glanced up at her face, she was looking at me with so much hunger and need that it almost broke my control.
“Do you like that idea, Samantha?” I asked in a dark, seductive tone. “Do you want my baby inside you?” I gently massaged her breasts as I spoke and flicked my thumbs over her sensitive buds intermittently. “Give Gracelynn a little brother or sister?”
She whimpered, and her hips moved restlessly. “Please,” she choked out.
“Please what, baby doll?” I crooned as I rocked lightly against her. It was just enough to drive her out of her mind, not that it helped my sanity.
“I want it.”
“Tell me,” I demanded, tweaking her nipples a little harder.
“Oh!” she gasped. “I-I want you to put your baby inside me.”
My mouth slammed down on hers, and I poured all my love and passion into the kiss. Along with my happiness that she was now mine, and that we were making a family.
“Fuck, I love you,” I groaned when I finally let her up for air.
Samantha froze, and her blue eyes grew wide as her mouth opened, but no sound came out.
Confused, I searched my mind for what could have caused this reaction.
“You-you l-love me?” she stuttered.
I closed my eyes and called myself fifty kinds of idiot. When I opened them, she was studying my face, and whatever she saw in my eyes seemed to put her at ease. I smiled and kissed her nose.
“This wasn’t how I pictured telling you, but to be honest, I’ve thought it so many times, I forgot I’d never said it aloud.”
