Chapter 16 #2

She whimpers against my lips, giving my bottom lip a not-so-gentle bite that has me groaning and kissing her harder.

When that’s not enough, she slides her hands under my shirt to drag her nails across my abs.

My girl is just as hungry as I am, and god do I fucking love it.

The flowers fall to the chair as I scoop her up and lay her down on the new rug we bought to replace the one Colin ruined.

She arches up to me, desperately pawing at my clothes, trying like hell to get my pants off and my cock free.

I smile against her lips before lifting up to shed my clothes.

She eye-fucks my naked body as I slowly undress her.

I groan at the sight of her splayed out before me, so eager and ready for me to fuck her.

Before I give her what she wants, I reach over and pull one of the roses from the bouquet.

Her breath quickens when I run the soft petals along her cheek.

“You are so beautiful, zolotse,” I tell her, running the rose down her neck and across her upper chest before slowly bringing it to one of her tits.

Her nipples are hard, begging me to take them between my lips and give them the soft little bites she loves so much.

I resist her body’s pleas and drag the rose lower, caressing her stomach and then circling around her belly button.

“Spread your legs, baby. Show me what’s mine.”

She quickly grabs her knees and spreads herself wide.

“Fuck,” I groan when her pussy lips part.

She’s soaking wet, so ready for me she’s shaking.

I run the rose along her wet slit, coating the petals in her juices.

She moans and rocks her hips, desperate for a firmer touch.

The slick petals slide over her beautifully swollen clit, pulling a gasp from her as she squirms in front of me.

I smack her bundle of nerves with the rose, but it’s not hard enough to get her off, and god does that frustrate her.

Bringing the wet rose to her breast, I trace along her nipple until the rosy red skin is glistening.

With a groan, I lean closer and lick her juices from her, filling my mouth with the delicious taste of her.

Her fingers run through my hair, holding me tighter against her as I suck her into my mouth.

My tongue and teeth pull whimpers from her until she’s shaking and digging her heels into my back in a desperate effort to get me inside her.

“Vasya,” she begs, clawing at my back.

I smile against her skin and give her one last hard suck before slowly pulling back, not letting go of her nipple until it’s forced from my mouth with an audible wet pop.

Her spit-covered tit is red from my rough treatment and stubbled face, and the sight of it has my painfully hard cock swelling even bigger.

Sitting back up, I grab her thighs, spreading her even wider, forcing her pussy apart even more so nothing is hidden from me.

“Goddamn,” I growl at the sight of her eager cunt weeping for my cock.

“Grab my cock, baby,” I tell her. “I want to see that pretty diamond against my dick.”

She moans and lifts onto her elbows before bringing a hand between us, fisting my shaft and stroking my skin while her engagement ring sparkles, reminding me that she’s mine.

I smile when she takes advantage of the situation and brings the head of my cock to her clit, rubbing me over her sensitive skin, trying like hell to get herself off before I can stop it.

I don’t move away, though. I let her use me, and when I join in, moving my hips so my head is rolling over her clit in a faster rhythm, she bites her bottom lip and rocks up to meet the movement.

In seconds she’s throwing her head back and moaning my name as her pussy clenches at air, begging me to fill her.

Her body doesn’t need to ask me twice. I give her clit one last rub before sliding down and pressing into her soaked pussy.

My eyes are glued to her, watching her stretch so good for me as I slowly slide in, forcing her body to open wider and accommodate my size.

When I’m buried balls deep inside her, she wraps her arms around me, pulling me down so she’s completely cocooned beneath me.

“I love you so much,” she whispers against my lips before kissing me hard and urging me with a heel in my ass cheek to start moving.

Unable to answer her while she’s sucking on my tongue, I show her with my body how much I love and need her.

I lose myself completely in my wife. My thinking brain goes silent as nothing but pure emotion envelops me.

I fuck her hard, not giving her a chance to come down from one orgasm to the next.

Her body shakes beneath mine, her nails claw at my back, but her lips and tongue urge me to give her more.

Cupping her face, I break our kiss and work my way down her neck, sliding my thumb between her lips and smiling when she immediately starts to suck. “Good girl, baby,” I murmur against her skin. “Keep sucking while you come around my cock.”

She moans and runs her tongue over my thumb before giving me another hard suck.

I nip at the crook of her neck, biting and licking her skin as I slam into her in hard, fast thrusts that quickly push me to the edge.

As soon as I feel her pussy tighten around me while her body tenses and she moans against my thumb, I let go with a growl, sucking her neck as my cock pulses inside her, filling her with every damn thing I have.

Our bodies stay locked together, sharing this moment as ecstasy courses through us until my goddamn ears are ringing and I’m completely spent.

Softening my grip on her, I bring my lips back to hers, kissing her softly as aftershocks leave her body trembling.

“I love you, zolotse,” I whisper against her lips.

She laughs and gives me a cute, I just got fucked good and hard loopy grin. “I love you, too.”

“I have one more surprise for you.” Without leaving her body, I reach over and grab onto the hoodie I’d been wearing, pulling it closer so I can reach into the front pocket. I pull the box out and hold it up so she can see it. “It’s time, baby.”

She eyes the pregnancy test, a mix of excitement and nerves written all over her face. She’s officially late for her period, has been for several days, but we’ve both been too nervous to actually get the damn test.

“What if it’s negative,” she whispers.

I laugh and say, “Then we fuck some more, sweetheart. This test is going to be positive, whether it’s today or a year from now doesn’t matter. It’s going to happen.”

She nods her head and takes a breath. “Okay, let’s do this.”

I throw my jeans back on while she slips back into her clothes before we go upstairs.

She tells me there’s no way in hell she can pee on a stick while I’m watching her, so I pace outside the door until she’s done.

Wrapping my arms around her, she rests her head against my bare chest and we wait the three minutes that feel like a lifetime.

As soon as those two pink lines pop up, she starts crying and I’m smiling bigger than I ever have in my life. Laughing, I pick her up and kiss her.

“Zolotse, we’re going to be parents.”

She cups my face and starts crying harder.

“I’m so happy,” she says, her voice shaking as she whispers the words.

Resting her forehead against mine, we hold each other, both of us savoring the moment, imagining the little life growing inside her.

“I didn’t even know it was possible to be this happy. ”

“I know, baby. I feel the same way. I expected to live my life alone, but then I met you, and all of a sudden I wanted all these things I’d never even really thought about before.

Now I have a wife,” I bring my hand to her stomach, “and soon I’ll be a daddy.

You’ve given me so much, so much more than a man like me deserves. ”

“You deserve everything,” she says, resting her hand on my chest, “and I’m so grateful that I’m the woman who gets to share all this with you, Vasya.”

“You’re the only woman I’d ever want to share any of this with, baby.”

As if sensing the excitement, Ruslan comes in and butts his large head against my thigh.

Nina laughs and pets his head. “Looks like you have another person to protect,” she tells him.

He licks her hand and gives a funny grunting sound to show his happiness.

He’s the most vocal dog I’ve ever known, and it never fails to amuse me.

I hug Nina tighter, knowing that our lives are just going to keep getting better.

I don’t deserve her, but I’ll happily spend the rest of my life loving and worshipping every inch of her.

I know how lucky I am to have her, and it’s something I won’t ever forget.

Running my fingers along her stomach, I smile at the thought of her growing bigger with each passing month.

The thought of her swollen belly sends a possessive rush through me and makes me hard as fucking steel.

“Damn,” she whispers, feeling me strain against my jeans.

“I was just thinking about you being very pregnant.”

She laughs and looks up at me like I’m joking.

“I’m very serious, zolotse, and I’ll happily spend the next nine months showing you what your pregnant body does to me.”

She smiles when I pick her up and carry her to bed. I’m excited to tell everyone we’re going to have a baby and to let my brothers know they’re going to be uncles, but all that can wait. Right now I want to celebrate with my wife.

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