Dropping my pants, I crawl between her legs and taste Heaven. Liri’s arousal explodes on my tongue. My girl is so wet and ready for me. I tongue her pussy and she pulls me up by my hair demanding my cock. With no time to spare, I thrust inside her, sliding right in. Her muscles clench tight around me. Her eyes never leave mine. My hard body presses down on her soft curves that are blooming with her pregnancy. She’s finally putting weight back on and taking care of herself. There’s a small curve to her belly that wasn’t present last time we were together, and it makes me even harder knowing that it’s due to the life we created growing inside her. Liri’s having my baby. It really hits me as I make love to her that we’re doing this. We’re getting married and starting a family.
I gaze into her eyes and smile. “I love you, baby. You make me so damn happy.”
Her mouth parts and her breath puffs over my lips. “I love you, Killian.”
Our story may not have started off like a fairytale, but this is merely the beginning of our story. I’m going to give her the fairytale life she deserves.
Chapter 25
Liri
“You’re late,” Hayley teases me as Killian and I slide into our seats.
Liam and Woodrow appear dreadfully miserable. I guess they are no closer to resolving who Hayley’s date to our wedding is going to be. They have a couple of days to figure it out. I don’t know why Hayley doesn’t just pick Liam. She already confessed to me that she wants him back. My crazy cousin needs to go for it. They’ve wasted enough time apart.
“Well excuse me for wanting a proper reunion with my soon to be wife,” Killian mocks and gulps down a drink of his ice water. He says he’s not drinking but we’ll see. He hasn’t smoked all day either. Said he doesn’t want me breathing in the toxic fumes and it effecting the baby. I find this sweet and protective side of him so sexy.
“You guys are really going to do it?” Woodrow arches his brows at us and shakes his head.
?
?Why is that hard to believe?” Hayley throws a fry at him.
“Because they will probably breakup in like a week.”
“Nope,” Killian pops the P. “She’s not getting rid of me. We’re doing this. I can’t wait to see the shock on your mom’s face when you tell her. You’ll have to do it over video chat.” He grins at me, and my stomach drops.
“You okay?” Liam laughs at me.
“No. I didn’t even think about telling her. She’s going to kill us.”
“I’m not scared of her. Cooper is a little scary, but they can’t scare me off. I love you.” Killian kisses my temple.
“Should we invite them to the wedding?”
“No!” All three of them yell at me at the same time.
“Okay.” I laugh.
“I thought it’d be kind of perfect if it’s only us,” Killian tells me. “If you want a big wedding when we can afford it then you can invite her, but this isn’t about making anyone happy but us.”
He’s right. This should be about us and celebrating our love and the baby we’re going to have. It doesn’t matter what anyone thinks about us. “What about your family?”
“I’m going to livestream the ceremony if the chapel will allow it.”
“Oh. That reminds me. I checked with the front desk. Ya’ll need to get your marriage license in the morning. Do you both have your photo ID?” Hayley butts in.
“Oh shit. I knew I forgot something,” Killian grumbles.
“Bullshit. You flew here. Don’t do that to me.” I smack his chest and he laughs. “Jerk.”
Killian’s phone buzzes from his pocket. He digs it out of his pocket. “Dillan and Noelle are here. They just checked in. We’ll meet up with them in the morning to go to the courthouse.”
I’m not old enough for the Casino so we leave Hayley with Woodrow and Liam and go back to our room. I said yes to marrying him but there is still the whole subject of my move to Chicago. Will Killian want to go with me? Will he want to stay in Crestwood? Could we make long distance work? I don’t even know why I am thinking it. I don’t want to go unless he agrees to come with me.
He’s out on the balcony having a cigarette. I know it’s a hard habit for him to break. I crack the door. “Don’t come out here. As soon as I’m done, I’m getting a quick shower, so you won’t have to smell the smoke.”
“That’s not what I want to talk about. I have a confession. There’s something we should discuss.”