Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 16894 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16894 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 68(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Holy shit. My baby doll is going to make me a daddy. That motherfucker in Houston had my pregnant woman fucking arrested. I hope Fischer can come through with the grave because I plan on killing him. Painfully.
“Okay.” My calm, cool side finally takes over. “First off, they fired you erroneously. That means, technically, you’ve never been fired.” I smile against her soft lips and then kiss them. “Second, you’re already carrying our child, so there is no way in hell I’d let you stand on your feet for ten hours a day.” So sue me. I’m a caveman when it comes to my woman. “And third, I’m going to make sure you get a big fucking apology from those assholes in Houston.”
“How are you going to make them apologize?” Cora takes a deep breath and smiles through her tears.
“Don’t you worry.” I brush a strand of dark brown hair behind her ear. “I have my ways. Now, call Scarlett and tell her we won’t be coming by, after all. We have some private celebrating to do at home.”
After I pull into the garage, Cora turns to me. “Can you take care of the dogs while I run up and freshen up? Jail cells are so nasty, and I feel grimy.” She leans over and kisses me, and I can’t tell her no.
“Take your time,” I tell her. “I’ll make sure the furry duo is fed and happy.”
“I’ll only be a few minutes.” Cora rushes to the bedroom while I look for the two furballs.
After taking care of Slinky and Yo-Yo, I glance at the clock and see it’s been fourteen minutes since Cora disappeared into the bathroom. My plans for the immediate future run through my mind as I make my way to the bedroom. As I approach the bedroom door, I begin tearing off my clothes and dropping everything in a pile in the hall.
I push the door open and see several candles lit around the room. My cock turns to stone when I see my stunning little baby doll stretched out across the white sheets, bare-ass naked. All the blood in my body races straight to my dick when she smiles. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
“Sorry to leave you waiting.” I reach down and stroke my hard erection as I prowl over to the bed.
“You can make it up to me.” Her eyes move hungrily over my hard cock as she bites her juicy bottom lip.
“I’ll do whatever it takes.” I lean over to run my tongue around her sweet belly button and watch goosebumps break out on her soft skin as I whisper to our child. I slide my hands between her spread legs and run my finger across her clit.
“That’s definitely a good start.” The vein in Cora’s neck pulses as I give the little bud a light pinch. My baby doll cries out and lifts her hips toward my finger. “Please,” she whimpers as I press a finger deep into her tight pussy.
A thought suddenly occurs to me. “Please tell me this won’t hurt the baby.” I have to know this is safe before we go any further.
“It’s perfectly safe up until the end of the pregnancy,” she reassures me, and I go back to fingering her sweet cunt.
Leaning over her luscious body, I gently bite one of her nipples while rubbing circles on her clit with my thumb. Her inner walls flutter around my fingers, and I slowly thrust my fingers through her orgasm. I smile against her soft skin. “Good to know since I plan to make love to you every day for the rest of our lives.”
Cora shivers as I press my finger against her silky walls. “I’m going to hold you to that.” I stare into her brown eyes as I push into her tight pussy.
“I love you,” she breathes against the side of my neck.
“I love you, too.” I slide my hand down her stomach. “And this little guy, too.”
Cora digs her nails into my shoulders and screams my name as her silky walls clench and release my cock. I almost pass out while I come deep in her pussy. After the last shudder runs through me, I manage to drop down beside her and pull my baby doll into my arms.
I lean over and kiss her forehead. “Are you okay?”
“We’re fine.” Cora places her chin on my chest and smiles at me. “And we’re going to have issues if you get all worried and overbearing the next eight months.”
“Get used to it.” I refuse to bend on this. “I’m going to take good care of you and our little one.” I reach into the bedside table to grab the diamond ring I bought weeks ago. “First, I’m going to marry you, and then, I plan to keep you knocked up for the foreseeable future.” I watch her beautiful eyes fill with tears as I slip the ring on her finger.