Vegas, Baby - Volume 2
After he gave me a mind-blowing orgasm with his fingers, and two earth-shattering ones with his mouth, he stood me in front of the mirror. “Do you see?” he asked smugly. All I could do was nod. Yeah, that was definitely a satisfied woman staring back at me.11Knox“I’m still not sure how I feel about living in a hotel, but there are definitely some major perks in the plus column.” Addilyn leaned back in her chair and patted her stomach. “I don’t know that I can ever go back to living without room service at my beck and call.”
Leaning closer, I lifted her off the seat and put her on my lap. As I rested my hand over her belly, I couldn’t help but think about all the come I had pumped into her pussy over the past two weeks. If Addilyn wasn’t knocked up already, she would be soon. We could only live in the hotel for so long because we’d need more space when the baby came. I wanted us settled in our new home before she got too big, which meant I needed to get moving on our house hunting stat. “No worries there, baby. I’m great in the kitchen, and you’ll always have me at your beck and call.”
Her eyes widened in surprise. “You can cook?”
“Yeah.” I rubbed my chin against her neck, loving how she shivered when my five o’clock shadow scraped against her sensitive skin. “It was a necessity growing up.”
Addilyn stroked her hand against my chest, basically petting me. Her touch soothed the muscles that had tensed up when I thought about how hard my mom had to work with four kids at home after our dad died. It wasn’t something I ever talked about, but opening up to my wife came naturally. “My mom’s work made it difficult for her to get home in time to make dinner every night, and I had three younger sisters who always seemed to be hungry.”
The smile she flashed me was blinding in its beauty. “You’re such a good man.”
“What I am”—I shifted her on my lap so she was straddling me—“is your man.”
“I know,” she whispered before leaning forward to brush her lips over mine. “And I’m a lucky woman.”
“If anyone here is lucky, it’s me,” I disagreed, knowing damn well I’d gotten the better end of the deal when she’d drunkenly suggested we get married. This gorgeous woman had basically tumbled into my hands, and I grabbed the opportunity with everything I had because I was impatient to make her mine. Now that I had her, I’d make sure she continued to feel lucky to have me in her life because I was never going to let her go.
My thumbs stroked against the outer swells of her tits, making Addilyn gasp as she wiggled on my lap. “Are you feeling needy, wife?”
“Uh-huh,” she answered softly, a pink hue filling her cheeks.
“We can’t have that.” I flicked my thumbs over her pebbled nipples. “As your husband, it’s my duty to give you anything you need. And I take my responsibilities to you very seriously.”
“It’s not as though I have any complaints. You’ve been doing a bang-up job of meeting my needs.” Her back arched, pressing her chest into my palms. “But my breasts feel extra sensitive today.”
It had been fifteen days since the first time I filled her pussy with my come, plenty of time for me to knock her up. I’d been taking her several times a day since then, with no break in between. “When’s your period due?”
She jerked upright, her eyes widening in shock and her lips parting on a gasp. “I’m…it’s…holy crap, I’m two days late! I’m never late. My period comes like clockwork.” Her hands clenched on my shoulders. “I can’t believe I didn’t even notice until now.” She shook me a little, or at least she tried to. My little wife’s efforts didn’t stand much of a chance against my bulk. “It’s all your fault, keeping me too distracted to be aware of anything but you.”
My chest puffed up in pure male satisfaction. I loved knowing my wife’s head was too full of me to keep track of her cycle. And I was fucking thrilled by the possibility that she was already pregnant with my baby. “That’s only fair since you’re the only thing on my mind, too.”
“We’re quite the pair,” she sighed, dropping her head against my shoulder and wrapping her arms around my back to hug me tight.
“And now we might be a trio.” I stood, keeping her cradled in my arms as I carried her into the bathroom.
After setting Addilyn on her feet, I yanked open the drawer where I kept my toiletries. Reaching in the back, my fingers wrapped around what I was looking for. I pulled out the small box and ripped it open. When I handed Addilyn the white stick, she sputtered in shock. “Wh—what? How?”