Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 21917 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 110(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
“I feel it!” she cries out, arching into me. Her perky tits press against my cheeks as I growl like a beast. Then I feel it—her tight walls clamping down on my cock as my balls jerk and my shaft twitches, filling her with my seed. The seed that already impregnated her.
This girl is going to be the mother of my children.
Possession pounds through me as I rut deep and bury myself inside. We come hard together, our hearts pounding through our chests like two drums beating in rhythm. Her slick little pussy has my head spiraling. All I can do is pant hard as I come down, the sound of her moans like soft music in the cab.
What a wonder this girl is. She came and found me, forced me to be the man she knew I could be. Like an idiot, I tried to fight her from the start. But it’s like she could see our future together and knew—just knew that this is where we should be.
But this is barely it. I’m going to build a life for us. A stable home for her and our child. And I’ll never let her down again.
Finally, as my balls empty, I slump down on top of her. Her body jerks a few more times as the last spasms of her orgasm ripple through her, and I smile. Watching, feeling her come is the hottest thing in the world.
“Satisfied?” she teases.
“Almost. But if you think I won’t be fucking you again later, you’re crazy.”
She giggles again, warming my heart. I lift myself up on my elbows and look down at her. Christ, she’s so beautiful.
“I’m okay with that.” She smiles. “More than okay with that.”
“You’re mine.”
She nods. “I’m yours.”
“No one will ever touch you.” The words tear from my throat in a heavy growl.
“Never.”
“Say my name.”
She smiles, so adorably. “Colt.”
I pinch her left nipple between my thumb and forefinger. “Again!”
“Colt!” She squeals. I bring my lips to hers, and we embrace, our love wrapped around us like chains.
I see my washer lying on her chest and lift it gently to look at it. She never took it off. She wore it, a symbol of her commitment to me, and I know our folks could not have been happy about that. Both of them must have been begging her to take it off these last two weeks. But she didn’t.
“Time to go,” I tell her. “Together. We’ll go in together and tell them the news. And if they start yelling, we’ll just tell them again. We’ll tell them we love each other, and we’d like help picking out the crib.”
Lily giggles, her eyes shining. “You’ll fight for me.”
“Like I should have done the first time.” I press my forehead to hers. “And I’ll never leave your side again.”
I kiss her again and press my palm to her belly where our kid is growing. Then I help slide out of her and help her get her clothes back on. She hops out, I start the truck, and she follows behind as we drive back to the lake house.
This is it. Time to put my foot down—our feet down. One big fight to bring the family together so they truly understand that nothing in the world can keep Lily and me apart.
Lily is my love, and she’s carrying my miracle.
10
COLT
The lake house looks bigger than I remember. Maybe it’s because the last time I saw it, I was effectively being thrown out. Maybe it’s because I’ve been sleeping in my truck every night since then.
But as the sun drops and Lily pulls up beside me, the house feels like a fortress. It may look cozy and quaint, but I know what’s waiting for us inside. A couple of parents who are going to chew us out like there’s no tomorrow.
I kill the engine and hop out. Lily comes up beside me, and I take her hand in mine. I see the timidity in her eyes and press my lips to her knuckles. “Don’t worry. Everything will be all right.”
“I know.” She smiles, but I can see she’s worried. I squeeze her hand harder and lead her up the steps to the house. We could go right in, but it feels right to knock. So I do.
Movement inside. A chair scrapes on the floor, and after a moment, I hear Katherine’s voice. “I’ll get it!”
The door opens, and Katherine stops dead, the smile falling from her face. Her eyes drop to our hands first, and her lips tighten. She looks up at Lily’s face, then at mine.
“Lily?” she breathes.
Lily swallows hard. I feel her body tighten, then she lets go of my hand. For a second, it’s like she’s leaving me, but she’s just reaching for the bag—the one holding the pregnancy test. The proof we agreed would show this summer was not a mistake, but our future.