Marta said the same thing tonight at our small party. With Nate and Noel getting married soon, she was over the moon about having grand babies. I knew that with her and Keith here as well as my parents, it would be a help. I could have it all.
I felt him roll me to my back as the head of his erection pressed against me. Robert chuckled as he slid inside of me and filled me again, still slick with our come. He fucked me hard and slow; his lips on my ear, my jaw and then my lips. I cried out as he took me without abandon and gripped his back, my claws digging into him.
Epilogue
Robert
I drove myself inside of my girl; my fiancée. I couldn’t believe that she said yes, even though I had no doubt that she would. I felt a wash of love, lust and a hundred other things.
Her pussy was wet and hot, tight around my cock like it was the first time I was inside of her. I’d never forget that feeling and I thrust harder, needing to feel her wrapped around me.
I used to live for work. Now that was just a way to keep this life that I had, and I was looking forward to everything else. I wanted to balance my life for a change and I knew that I’d have it all.
I slid my arms under her arms, angling my body to slide against that spot that made her lose complete control and based on the sound that she made, I managed. Molly cried out and rocked against me as she came and I followed, filling her with my come as I pressed against her.
I couldn’t wait to knock her up. I knew that we had to get married and a little more settled first, but I wanted kids with her. Three or four, whatever we could agree on.
I finally stopped moving and settled over her for a moment, memorizing her hot, sweet skin. When I rolled to my side, I pulled her against me tightly and kissed her messy hair. “I love you.”
“I love you,” she whispered against me as I felt her relax.
I played back all the times I’d felt Molly wrapped around me in my mind, hardening again as she giggled. She felt good from the start, so different than any other woman I’d ever been with. Innocence was sexy on Molly and I loved taking that away from her little by little though I’d always see it in her face and eyes.
“Do you ever get enough?” Molly whispered as I shook my head, knowing that she felt it.
“Not of you,” I assured her as I felt her hand slide down and wrap around my half-hard shaft and stroke.
“I can’t believe that you want me,” I heard her say, shock registering inside of me. “I can’t believe that I do this to you.”
“Only you do.” I cupped her breast, pulling on her nipple as her grip tightened around me. Women had asked for a commitment from me in the past, a few times. I’d been running from it but I also didn’t want them. I didn’t need them the way I did Molly.
We ended up making love again before we fell asleep. Our bodies were pressed against each other as I pulled her leg around me and angled my way inside of her.
How the fuck was she always so tight and wet for me? Molly groaned as I slid deep inside of her and I gripped her hips to move harder, faster.
“I want you pregnant,” I told her as I kept moving, hearing her gasp. ‘I want to fuck a baby inside of you, Molly.”
“Yes,” she cried out as she gripped my neck. “I want that.”
We kept rocking together, hard and rough as we searched for a mutual release. I wanted to come with her and I gripped her ass. My fingers moving close to her tight hole as she cried out. “Fuck, Molly.” I grunted as I kept pushing. I was barely inside of her, the tip of my finger barely pressing into her ass as Molly shook and cried out my name
That was next on my list and I smiled as I joined her, our voices rising together. I finally found the meaning to my life.
Cowboy Romance Series
BILLIONAIRE COWBOY
Chapter 1
Celia shielded her eyes against the glaring Texan sun with the palm of her hand, this sun was going nowhere. She had just stepped off the train that had carried her from the Austin airport, and after a two-hour journey in a small cramped seat, she could feel her bones aching and her legs needing a stretch. How long would she have to wait here in the heat?
Two stuffed-to the brim suitcases lay at her feet. She had packed everything she could, everything she would need, although she wasn’t quite sure what she might actually require. She had never been to Texas before, and definitely never to such a small town.
Celia took in a deep breath and sighed. She had been standing there for over fifteen minutes now, and there was no sign of her ride.
Her grandfather had written a letter to her a month ago. Initially she had smiled when she found the letter slipped under the door of her tenth-floor apartment in New York, by the postman. Who hand wrote letters anymore? Clearly her grandfather did. But when she eventually read the letter, the smile on her face had disappeared. He was sick, very sick, and he was her only remaining family. She had to be there for him in his hour of need, there was no other choice but that.
So, Celia quit her job, not that it was much of a job. It was an internship at a fashion magazine, but it was also a stepping stone towards the actual job that she wanted. Sure, it would have taken time, a few months, maybe even a few years…but it would all be worth it. Now, quitting her job, moving to a small town in Texas to care for her grandfather was going to be a major setback. But what other choice did she have? She couldn’t simply allow her grandfather to wither away by himself.