Page 54 of The CEO

Tears welled in my eyes and my chin quivered. “I know, but I’m not feeling good.” I rested a hand on my fluttering stomach.

King knelt down in front of me. His throat bobbed as he took me in. “Don’t cry. I can put your food in the refrigerator if you don’t want to eat it tonight. Whatever you want.” Even after all this time together, my tears still made him uncomfortable.

I sat quietly, unsure how to process what was happening. King’s warm hands ran up my calves to then rest on my knees. “Please, tell me what’s going on with you. This isn’t like you.” His eye begged me to start talking.

“You did it. After having sex for the millionth time, you defied the odds and got me pregnant.” I held the pregnancy test out for him to see.

King shook his head and a bright smile spread across his handsome face as he looked down at the plus sign. “If I was defying the odds as you put it, I would have gotten you pregnant a long time ago.” His smile dropped off his face as sad eyes looked up at me. Instead of a light green, they turned into a dark green that made my heart race. “Are you not happy about this? I thought…” He shook his head as if he had no more words.

“I didn’t think it would happen so fast. After being on birth control for over a decade I thought it would take at least a year. I thought Prada would be potty trained. Why did we have to get Jimmy a girlfriend?” We’d both learned it wasn’t as easy as we thought to potty train a dog. Orvy, Sarah, and Jimmy had already been trained for the most part before King got them. I thought the exhaustion I’d been feeling for the last couple of weeks was from getting up so many times during the night to let Prada out, and King keeping me up late at night, but when I started to feel nauseated earlier, I decided to see if by some off chance I might be pregnant.

“Would you listen to yourself?” He barked out a laugh. The sadness in his eyes now turned into amusement. “The baby isn’tcoming today or tomorrow. By the time he or she is here, Prada will be potty trained. I promise. I will make it my mission to make your life?—”

Placing my finger to his lips, I couldn’t help it as my lips tipped up. I wanted to laugh, but I held back. “You, Kingston Avery, give me the best life possible. I love you and I can’t wait to have this baby with you. I know you’re going to be the best dad ever.” A tear slipped down my cheek.

Leaning in, King kissed away my lone tear. “Shorty, you’ve given me the best gift ever. Thank you. Now I think I’d like to give you one more gift.” A sexy smirk made one side of his kissable mouth lift. His hands slipped under my legs as he pulled me closer until our chest were flush. My legs wrapped around his trim waist bringing our centers into contact. “Is it bad that I’m turned on right now?”

I ground my clit against the seam of his jeans and moaned. “If it is then I’m bad right along with you. I need to feel you inside of me.”

King’s brows dipped. “Are you sure it’s safe? I don’t want to plow into the baby.”

“Are you kidding me?” I broke out laughing and face planted into his chest. “Please don’t tell me you’re planning to withhold sex from me for the next however many months.” I would die and King would explode. Even after being married for three years, I was still addicted to my gorgeous husband. In fact, I found him sexier now than when we met.

“I could never deny you my cock for that long.” He rubbed said length along my jean clad pussy.

“Always a gentleman.” I moaned.

Picking me up off the counter, he turned around and took us straight to our bed. It was still unmade from our earlier romp this morning. Laying me down gently, he pulled my jeans down my legs before he slipped my shirt over my head leaving mein only my bra and panties. King hovered over me. His gaze traveled down my body and darkened with lust with each inch he took in.

“You get more beautiful each day.” His large hand ran up my thigh and skated over where I wanted it most to splay over my stomach. “I can’t wait to see you round with my child. Everyone will know you’re mine.”

Bringing my left hand up, I waved it in front of him. “You think this ring doesn’t do its job? Or the way you growl at anyone who so much as looks at me when we’re at work or on the street.”

King lowered himself until he was settled between my hips. His brows pinched together. “Those assholes deserve it after the way they treated you when they found out about us.”

“It’s been three years and they’re not assholes now.”

Almost everyone had changed their tune once they saw that we were serious about infractions being put in their files. After King’s secretary was caught banging one of the employees that had kept sneering at me in the bathroom, she was promptly fired and King had never been happier.

“Because they’re scared for their jobs and rightfully so. Why are we talking about work? I want to make love to my wife after hearing that my superhero sperm did the unthinkable and got her pregnant.”

I couldn’t help but laugh until I felt his hardened length press against me. “Why do you still have clothes on?” I retorted as I ran my hands under his T-shirt.

“Good question, Mrs. Avery.” King hopped up off the bed and took his clothes off so fast you’d think he was on fire. I wanted to laugh, but as each garment was thrown to the floor my body heated in anticipation of what would come next. In the blink of an eye, he had removed his clothes and took the liberty of ridding me of the rest of mine as well.

Starting at the foot of the bed, King prowled up the bed like a lion after its prey. I licked my lips as I watched his cock bob with every movement. I wanted to feel it in my hands, wrap my mouth around it and taste his saltiness, and feel it stretch me as he pumped inside me. His large hands trailed up the inside of my thighs as he bent down and licked a path from my knee to the edge of my hip. I squirmed wanting to feel his tongue along my slit or better yet tapping my clit.

My husband grinned up at me as if he knew exactly what I was thinking before he repeated the same action only this time when he reached the apex of my thighs, his hands grabbed my hips to hold me in place as his thumbs spread my lips open. His skilled tongue swiped through my slit and up to my clit where he swirled and sucked on it until I was a writhing mess. Dipping down he fucked me with his tongue. My back tried to arch off the bed, but his hands kept me in place. Plunging my fingers into his blond locks, I tried to direct him where I wanted him, but King wasn’t having any of it. He only shook his head as he repeated his torture of gliding his tongue up and down my swollen lips to then attack my bundle of nerves until I was about ready to explode, only to then start all over again.

I growled out my frustration. King looked up at me with my juices covering his mouth and chin, a sexy smile on his face. “You sound like a kitten. Are you not liking what I’m doing?” His devilish grin told me he knew exactly how much I was enjoying it and what I wanted.

“Yes, but I want more,” I whined as I tried to thrust my hips up. “Please,” I begged without shame. If he was in a mood, King might draw my orgasm out until I was blue in the face.

“Since you asked so nicely.” His voice was husky and full of sex. He was wound up and needing release just as much as I was. Leaning down, he gave me one last lick before he attached his lips to my clit and sucked hard.

I bowed off the mattress. My head thrashed back and forth as heat shot down my spine and straight to where his mouth covered me.

Letting go of my hip, King pinched one nipple and then the other as his tongue licked, swirled and tapped sending me over the edge. My thighs shook and fell open to give him better access. With one final twist of his tongue, he crawled up my body leaving kisses in his wake.

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