Page 68 of Brody
He slides his hand to my belly and palms it. “This won’t be flat much longer.” His fingers reach lower until he wiggles them between my thighs and presses firmly against the base of the dildo, making me more aware of its presence than I already was. “Mine.”
“Yours,” I agree.
“Mmm. Sleep, little pixie. You’re going to need your rest because I’m going to fuck you as often as I can for the next few weeks until I’m certain you’re pregnant.”
I shudder. “And then what?”
He chuckles against me. “And then I keep fucking you as often as I can because I’ll never be able to stop touching you, and because you’re going to be so fucking sexy as your body changes.”
It’s hard to breathe with him whispering so many naughty things.
He presses against the plug yet again before bringing his hand up to my breast. “You’re where you belong.”
“Yes…” He’s right. My world is perfect. I belong here. It was a whirlwind romance, but it’s never going to end. I’m more content than I ever imagined possible. There are so many things that could be stressing me out. A crazy woman is in jail for stealing my mail and blackmailing me. She might end up revealing my identity no matter what a judge orders. But I’m going to be okay because I have a giant family to fall back on. People who love me. No matter what, I will have the security of this estate. No one can really hurt me. Not with their words.
“Shhh. Stop thinking so hard. Sleep, baby. I’ll wake you up when it’s time to fill your cunt again.”
I smile. Part of me hopes I don’t get pregnant immediately because I don’t want him to stop this sexy banter until he succeeds.
But part of me can’t wait for my body to expand as his baby grows inside me. I want to watch his expressions because I know he’s telling the truth. He’s going to be enamored with every inch of me while I grow.
“Rest, little pixie. I’m right here. I’ve got you. I love you so much it hurts.”
“I love you, too,” I murmur as my body relaxes. I’m heavy and tired. I need to sleep while I can because I’m sure he’s not kidding. He’s going to fuck me again several times before the sun comes up.
I’m smiling as I drift off. So happy. Happier than any heroine I’ve ever written.
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