Chapter Twenty #2

“Jules.” She laughed. “And I love you, more than I ever thought it possible to love anyone.”

“So let’s not waste another second without showing each other this love.”

He pulled her to the bed and gently pushed her down onto it, hovering above her on straightened arms.

Meredith reached between their bodies and found his cock. When she wrapped her hand around the length and squeezed, he let out a low moan and closed his eyes.

“You like that?”

“Your hands on me? Always.”

She worked him slowly and deftly for a minute and then cupped his balls in her free hand and rolled them gently.

“Ah, for the love of…” He gritted his teeth. “That’s nice.”

“I want to make you feel more than nice.”

“Oh, don’t worry. You will.”

He was still balanced above her, elbows locked, eyes closed, as though lost to the moment, to her, to her hands and what she was doing to his long, thick cock.

She watched his face, fascinated, studying every line and twitch and gasp that drew from his lips.

He was truly beautiful.

And all hers.

After a moment, he rolled to the side, forcing her to release him. “That is too nice. I will spoil our fun.” He gripped his cock, pressing his thumb over the tip, then let out a few long, steadying breaths.

Meredith pushed to sitting and trailed her fingertip over his chest. She circled his small, dark nipples.

He stared up at her. “Ride me.”

“‘Ride’ you?”

“Yes, as though I were a wild stallion you need to tame.”

She laughed, a sudden, fast sound. “You are incorrigible, husband of mine.”

“Would you have me any other way?”

“I believe not.” She looked at his cock. “Just…ride you?”

“Yes, sit on my cock. It will be good, for both of us.”

She believed him. Every other time he’d said that, he’d been right. She knew about chess; he knew about sex. That was how it was. They taught each other.

So she positioned herself over him, knees bent at his hips and her cunny hovering over his cock.

“That’s it. Just take me into your body. Sit on me.”

She flattened her hands on his chest and lowered as he guided his cock into her damp cunny. “Oh, yes…” Every memory came flooding back as his cock stretched her and filled her. She kept on going until she’d taken him completely and her ass was on his thighs.

A sheen of sweat sparkled on his brow. “Damn, you feel good.”

“So do you.” She experimented with grinding her hips. “Oh…yes.” Her bud had caught on his body and his cock had rubbed a spot inside her that felt so intense.

“Meredith.” He ran his hands into her hair and held her face to his. “Like that. More. Like that.”

She didn’t need telling twice and set up a steady, firm rhythm that soon had her breathless and the pressure in her cunny building. “Is it…good for you?”

“So good.” He was breathing fast. “Incredible.”

He cupped her breasts and caught her nipples between his fingers, tugging slightly.

She moaned and was lost to sensation. Sensations she was in control of. The rest of the world ceased to exist as she rode them both toward climax. The pressure was building. Spiraling and coiling and knotting up, ready to release in an explosion of bliss.

“My love…” He gritted his teeth. “In the name of… Oh…”

She recognized that he was close and let herself burst into ecstasy. “Jules!” She cried out his name over and over and pushed her release into the most wonderfully intense wave of ecstasy.

He released with her, filling her with heat as he throbbed in her spasming cunny.

His guttural moan of delight mingled with her gasps of bliss as another wave crashed through her. Every muscle in her body shook with the intensity and it kept on going as she ground her bud onto his body.

“My love. My love.” He pulled her to him, kissing her with extreme passion and holding her with a possessiveness that made her feel safe and wanted and loved.

Jules Habsburg, her new husband, was a rake and a scoundrel, perhaps that was true, but he was also hers and she was his. Their lives had crossed paths then become so tangled and wound together, she never wanted to be without him.

Eventually, her orgasm abated and she lifted from his cock and slid to his side. She stared up at the ceiling. “We should do that again.”

He chuckled and ran his hand over her breasts. “I couldn’t agree more. You are most proficient at it.”

“I’ll take that as a compliment, as it was my first time riding a stallion.”

He laughed and nuzzled her neck as his hand slid to her belly. “You are so smooth and soft.”

“Jules.”

“Mmm…”

“I think… I think… No, I am pretty sure I am with child.”

“What?” He frowned down at her. “How can you possibly know? I mean…” He looked at his hand on her body. “We have only just done it and—”

“Not from now, silly.” She shook her head. “Paris.”

His eyes widened in realization. “Paris!”

“Yes, we… We did what we shouldn’t have done many times in Paris. You didn’t withdraw and your seed… Well… Like I said, I am pretty sure I am carrying our child. All the signs are there.”

“Are you sure?”

“As sure as I can be without seeing a doctor.”

“Which you should do, I… I… Our child. In there.” He bit on his bottom lip and gently caressed her belly. “I am so…”

“So what?”

“So happy. Not only do I have a beautiful, smart wife, I also will be a father.”

“You are sure you are happy?”

“More than happy.” He stooped to kiss her lower abdomen and then brushed his lips over hers. “You knew, today at the altar. About our baby?”

“Yes.”

“What would you have done if we hadn’t married?”

“I would have gone back to Wales. Begged forgiveness from my mother and raised our child there…alone.”

He frowned. “Which would have been hard for you and heartbreaking for me.”

“Except you would never have known. I wouldn’t have told you if I weren’t sure of your love for me.”

He blinked long and slow and blew out a breath. “I guess we have Mr. Delaware and Mrs. Dove-Lyon to thank for their interference.” He stroked a lock of hair from her brow. “Without them, I fear we wouldn’t be here.”

“I agree.” She smiled up at him. “But we are, and soon we will be parents.” She paused.

“What? What is it?”

“We will have to hope that people don’t count the months too closely.”

“Even if they do, I don’t care. No gossip around the ton could take away a second of my happiness, not today, not in the future.

We’re in this together, as a family, and I promise to love and protect you always.

” He paused. “And our child, our children, we can teach them chess and cards the way your father taught you, and I will introduce them to the beauty of the art world and we will be a happy family that looks to the future.”

“I like the sound of that.”

“I like the sounds you make when you have a womanly release around my cock. In fact, I want to hear it again now.”

“Jules, you say the—”

He laughed and kissed her.

Meredith became lost in the kiss he gave her and her body rose to meet his as he slid on top of her, his cock hard once again and nudging at her cunny.

They were as one. Mr. and Mrs. Habsburg against the world, a united front, and soon, God willing, they would have a little son or daughter to add to their family.

She hoped their child would have his thick, dark hair and an impish smile.

Be smart and fast-thinking and above all know only love and happiness within the embrace of two parents who loved each other deeply.

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