Page 79 of Ruthless Billionaire Daddy

“I know I’ve been a pain in the ass. It's just that I love you and the baby, and I want you guys to be safe. But, after today, hopefully I can give you some room, and you’ll be able to call on me when you need me like you did just now.”

“Baby, I love that you love me so much and want to take care of me, I don’t ever want you to think that I’m not appreciating your effort. I see you, and I love you, but…”

“But sometimes I’m a pain in the ass, I get it,” I grinned.

We stopped and I opened the door in front of me and led Delilah inside and locked the door behind us. She looked around, her eyes wide, before she turned to me.

“You told me you were renovating to do a playroom for the baby,” Delilah sniffed as she walked further into the room.

“I wanted to do something for the woman that I love. You don’t ask for anything, so I plan on giving you everything. I never gave you a wedding gift and I’m sorry it’s a bit late.”

Delilah hugged me. “Baby, I love it. Thank you.”

Over the past few months, I hired a contractor to build a library for Delilah. It was soundproof so you couldn't hear anything from outside, but there were safety cameras she could access to see what was going on outside, and I also had access to them just in case something happened and I need to see her.

Floor to ceiling mahogany bookshelves lined two walls and were filled with books of her favorite authors. I added a reading nook with cushions as well as a comfortable recliner and a large three-seater plush sofa, big enough for her to sleep comfortably. There was a marble fireplace and a small tea station with some of her favorite tea blends. I also decided to add a beautiful writing desk with journal and stationery. I knew she may not use it until after the baby, but it was a sweet gesture.The floor was covered with a dark grey carpet that was soft to the touch, and a door in the corner of the room led to a small bathroom.

“This is so beautiful. Thank you.”

I wiped her tears. “Baby, I’d do anything for you.”

“Then make love to me.”

I stiffened.

“Sebastien, you haven’t touched me in five months.”

“Because I was worried about the baby.”

“Sebastien, the doctor said it would be ok, but if bleeding does occur, we could go to the hospital. I’ve tried to be patient with you, but I need my husband.”

She glided her hands up my T-shirt and looked at me. “Please.”

I swallowed hard and couldn’t tear my gaze from Delilah. I wanted more than nothing to feel my wife’s pussy around my cock, but what if I hurt her? I sighed.

“Sweetheart, if you feel any pain or discomfort, you’ll let me know?”

“I will. Now make love to me.”

I ran my thumb over her lips and wrapped an arm around Delilah’s waist. Delilah licked her lips and I leaned forward and kissed her. Immediately, she opened up to me and our tongues danced. Slowly, I lifted the sundress that Delilah wore over her head and then removed her bra and tossed them on the floor. I took Delilah's hand and led her to the sofa.

I loved how full and round her breasts looked and licked my lips before kneeling in front of her. I took one breast in my hand and squeezed it gently. Delilah leaned her head back andmoaned and my cock lengthened. I hadn't realized how much I missed hearing that sound from her. I tilted my head and took her stiff nipples into my mouth, teasing and caressing with my tongue. When I was done licking and sucking her breasts and nipples I gently helped Delilah to lean back against the sofa. I placed a pillow under her head and one below the arch of her back.

“Comfortable, sweetheart?”

She nodded. I gently removed her panties, tossed them in the pile, and quickly removed my clothes and did the same. I bent her knees and positioned myself between her legs, my cock rubbing against the entrance of her pussy. I placed my hands on either side of her and she placed her hands on my biceps.

“Sweetheart, promise me if you feel pain, you’ll let me know.”

“I promise,” she moaned.

I shifted myself, dropped my head between her legs and tasted her, the sweetness of the peaches shower wash lingering on my tastebuds as well as Delilah’s natural taste. She moved under me slowly as I fucked her with my tongue and fingers.

“Fuck, yes, baby, more please,” she groaned.

Her moans seeped through me, and I felt precum oozing down the tip of my cock. I found her clit with my tongue and sucked it gently before flicking it back and forth with my tongue as I finger fucked her dripping pussy.

“Sebastien,” she panted, “Fuck me.”

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