“I know. See, weakness. Now.” She kissed my chest, lifting up my shirt. “As I was saying. Don’t you want to take care of me?”
It was all I needed to hear, I didn’t waver. Flipping her over onto her, I hovered above her.
Rasping, “Spread your legs for me, baby.”
—Kinley—
He eyed me with a predatory regard I loved so much.
I smiled, cocking my head to the side, provoking him even more. “So what are you going to do with me?”
“Do you want it rough or soft?”
He grinned, arching an eyebrow. Getting closer to my face, he kissed his way from the corner of my lips, down to my chin and neck, working his way toward my breasts that were just as eager for his touch.
I inadvertently moaned. I couldn’t help it. I needed him so damn bad.
“You want me to fuck you, baby?” His lips were on mine before he got the last word out, attacking every last fiber in my being. Never once letting up on his sweet torture of rocking his hard cock against my core.
“Your pouty little mouth and perfect tits. How about I fuck them first just to torture you a little longer?”
My dress was ripped off and discarded on the floor. My bra and panties quickly followed, leaving me bare underneath his touch. I tried to contain the moan threatening to escape my mouth.
He always loved me this way—naked and vulnerable at his mercy when he was still fully clothed.
Wearing his slacks, button down, and tie from work, he'd left early for me after I texted him, saying it was an emergency.
“Is this what you needed, sweetness? Is that why you called me away from work?”
My insatiable hands went to his belt, and he shot me a menacing glare as he rapidly flipped me over onto my hands and knees, much to my disapproval.
I wanted to see his face, and he knew it. He was toying with me.
“How about I fuck you from behind?”
“Up to you, but you’ll be deeper that way, and your huge cock might hit our son’s head.”
I heard his buckle hit the wood floor as he gripped onto my hips. Tossing his shirt and slacks aside next. Using his fingers, he began rubbing my clit, and I went wild with desire.
It didn’t take long until I was coming down his hand.
“There, now you’re ready for me.”
“Wha—”
In one thrust, he was deep inside of me, shoving my body forward and my face onto the bed.
“Fuck…” he groaned in a low, rumbling tone.
“Yes … yes … yes…” I cried out, swaying my ass, causing his cock to twitch inside of me.
He was going to have his way with me, and I was happily going to let him, over and over again.
Seconds later, he was thrusting in and out of me in a tortuous rhythm that had me coming undone. I was so wet I could hear the slapping sound of his balls against my ass cheeks with each hard thrust.
He leaned forward, brushing my hair to the side of my neck, giving him access to kiss and lick my heated, overly stimulated skin. His rigid, strong, muscular torso laid heavily on my back as I clawed at the sheets, loving the feel of his tattooed chest piece on my skin.
“Please…” I shamelessly begged, pleading with him to give me what I wanted.
“What, baby? This isn’t enough? You want my fingers rubbing your greedy little clit too?”
I didn’t have to answer. His hand slid in between my legs, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. He was purposely trying to drive me insane.
“Oh God,” I panted, my body shivering from the surprise orgasm that coursed through my veins. He continued with his assault.
Back and forth.
Up and down.
In and out his cock rammed.
“Please … please … don’t stop … please…”
And he pulled out, causing me to whimper from the loss of contact. “What are you doing?”
“Relax, let me take care of you, Kinley.”
Thankfully, I didn’t have to suffer for very long. He placed my body where he wanted me, on the edge of the bed while he was now standing. He stroked himself to my erratic breathing as I watched through a hooded gaze.
“I missed you.” I looked into his eyes, and all I saw was the love he had for me behind his bright blue-green eyes. “I missed this so much.”
He slid back into me, and my head fell back against the sheets.
“Yes … yes … yes…” I repeated, climaxing all around his shaft.
Breathless.
Panting.
Moaning.
“Eyes stay on me, baby.”
I gazed up at him through the slits in my eyes.
“You feel so fucking good for me this way, baby. So fucking good.”
Our mouths parted in unison as he thrust in and out, making me come yet again as my core clamped down on his dick. One orgasm rolled over into the next. I couldn’t stop coming.
It was only then he released a loud grunting sound, spreading his seed deep into my pussy. He stayed like that for a few seconds before he pulled out and laid beside of me.
We both lay there panting, sweating profusely.
Needing air.
Water.
Each other.
“I love you, Christian Troy.”
He leaned over, kissing my mouth. “I love you more, Kinley Troy.”
We stayed just like that for I didn’t know how long until I stood up with his help to go clean myself off. The second I was standing, a rush of water gushed out of me.
“I know we haven’t had sex in a really long time, but that can’t be all your come, right?”
He laughed, pulling me into his tight embrace.
“Looks like you got what you wanted. Our son is ready to meet us.”
Chapter 28
Christian
We were at my hospital in a private room, and Kinley was doing amazing. She was sucking on a piece of ice, concentrating on her breathing.
Her contractions were about a minute apart.
“Okay, baby, I need you to push for me. I can see his head crowning.”
“Yes! Please! Get him out now! I’m pushing! I’m pushing!” she panted, squeezing the nurse’s hand as excruciating pain ripped through her body.
“Just a few more pushes, sweetness. I need you to bear down as soon as the next wave of contractions hit. Okay?”
“I got it.”
“Then hold it for a count of ten. Deep breaths in and out after. Just remember to breathe, okay? Our boy will be here before you know it.”
I’d done this hundreds of times at this point, but you wouldn’t think that with how nervous I was. Watching a new life come into this world was such a blessing. I’d wanted this moment for so long, and now that it was finally here, I couldn’t believe it.
Kinley did what I said, grunting and groaning.
“Ugh! I don’t think I can do anymore!”
“You’re doing great, baby. I’m so proud of you. Only a few more pushes, and we will get to meet our son. Whenever you are ready, I need you to bear down again.”
The nurse swept Kinley’s soaking wet hair out of her face as she prepared to push. Things moved pretty quickly after his shoulders popped out. This overwhelming love for him took over, and I hadn’t even held him yet. There were no words to describe how I was feeling. It was such a powerful emotion. Knowing we’d made this life together from the love we had for one another.