Page 63 of We Three Kings


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“That’s the end game. Wedding, kids, all of it with you.”

No agreement or denial. Just her sweet, simple smile that makes her perfect face glow.

I have to be inside her.

Now.

I cradle her to me as I stand and carry her to the bedroom. She’s so light I easily balance her in one arm allowing me to shove away the blankets to lay her on the mattress. The angelic expression holds me hostage for a second. I’ve never owned anything as precious as her before.

When she reaches for me, I about lose my shit. Her desire for me fucks me up. I reach behind my head to yank off my shirt desperate to be skin to skin with her. “All of it off. Now.”

Ever obedient, she unties the wrap of her dress while I shed my jeans and boxer briefs.

Too damn slow, she slips her arms through the long red sleeves. I take matters into my own hands and grasp the waistband of her tights and panties, dragging them down her legs.

Fuck. Me.

She’s beautiful.

Her creamy pearl skin glimmers against the red flannel sheets.

Her mesmerizing brown eyes lock with mine.

Her slender legs open, beckoning me to the place I belong.

The invitation can’t be denied, and I slide up her magnificent body, hovering over her, balanced on my forearms. I skim my lips over hers, sharing the same air. “Do you love me angel?”

Crimson bursts on her cheeks, and she sucks in a deep breath. The shock of my question stiffens her body, and she looks away. I grasp her chin and guide her face back to me, kissing her gently. “I already know the answer, but I want to hear you say it.”

My tongue trailing on her bottom lip elicits the response I want. She opens for me, and I sweep in tasting her genuine goodness. My cock waits at her entrance, leaking and throbbing for admission.

The deeper I plunge, the more frantic she becomes. Narrow thighs squeeze my hips and elegant fingers dig into my back. Finally, she breaks away seeking oxygen. I push my forehead against hers and thrust to put the head of my dick in her opening. “I need to hear you say it before I make you fully mine.”

Little hands grasp my cheeks. She pants against my mouth as she stares into my eyes with her own pupils dilated from the intensity.

“I love you Balthazar.”

“Good girl.” I push inside so my words help her tolerate the pain of me breaking through her innocence. “I love you too, Seraphina.”

I thrust slowly, opening her up to me. So damn tight. In her agony, she presses down into the mattress.

“What’s our house going to be like angel?”

“W-what?”

“Tell me where we’re going to raise our children. That’s what this is for. It hurts now but that’s what we’re working towards.”

Her head bobs furiously. She understands.

“A big, fenced yard. With a swing set.”

“Yes, definitely.” I plunge deeper, dying when she cries out. “What else?”

“F-flowers. Lots of flowers around the house and down the sidewalk. By the mailbox and the…”

I’ve hit her cervix, and I’m only halfway in. I feel like I’m ripping her apart and her suffering kills me. I hold still, and she stops fighting my intrusion. We stay immobile.

“What else will our family have?”

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