Page 52 of Unpredictable

I would do anything for this woman. Step in front of a bus? In a heartbeat. Stop a bullet? Not even a question. Bring her multiple orgasms? That’s my daily goal. Focusing back on the task, I start off slow, lightly licking and nipping until she’s withering on the bed.

Once she reaches the point of desperation, I pick up the pace and increase the pressure and pace. Victoria’s legs begin to clench around my head. Smiling to myself, I move my right hand from around her leg to slide one finger into her. She bucks off the bed from the new sensation.

Thrusting my finger into her, I focus my tongue on her clit. When I hear her breathing increase, I slow down, not wanting it to end too soon.

V growls again, but before she can complain, I pick the pace back up, adding a second finger. I do this two times more, until my third finger joins the others, curling up to find her G-spot.

All of a sudden, she pops off the bed like a rocket, moaning loudly, legs crushing my head. Her entire body tenses as her pussy contracts around my still-moving fingers, almost forcing them out of her.

I lick her through the aftershocks before crawling back up and pulling her back into my arms.

“What about you?” she asks sleepily.

“Don’t worry about me,” I murmur into her hair. “Sleep.”

“Night, Sterling,” she says, relaxing into my arms.

“Night, love,” I whisper back.

Within minutes she’s sound asleep. I lie awake for hours, enjoying holding her in my arms as my palm lays flat on her stomach, holding our baby.

Tonight is one of the best nights of my life.

I don’t know when I fell asleep, but I wake up to the best feeling in the world. A beautiful woman—no, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met lying on top of me.

I slowly stroke her hair as I imagine myself waking up every single day like this. I have to say it isn’t a bad feeling. The thought of seeing Victoria every single morning and night of my life no longer scares me. I’m in love with her. It scared me before, but I still had some growing to do.

Victoria starts to stir, blinking up at me.

“Good morning, beautiful.”

“Morning,” she mumbles. “When did you get here?”

“You called me and asked me to bring ice cream. Then you asked me to stay when I got here and found you sleeping.”

She lays her head back down. “Oh yeah. Thank you. Ice cream and an orgasm, you’re the best baby daddy ever. You’re also a comfy pillow.”

I chuckle. “I will be your pillow anytime.”

She snuggles back in. After several minutes of silence, I’m sure she has fallen back asleep. I continue to stroke her hair as I let my thoughts plan our entire future. Our child in our new house. Victoria in bed with me every night. A diamond on her hand showing everyone in the world that she’s mine. A band on my own hand showing the world that I’m the luckiest man in the entire world.

“I’m going to marry you,” I whisper to her sleeping form.

“I’m starting to believe you actually mean that.” Her voice startles me.

“I mean every word.”

She tilts her head up, looking at me with sleepy eyes. “I’m not ready to marry you.”

Yet.

“That’s okay. I’ll wait as long as you need.”

She leans on my chest, bringing her lips to mine. “You have proven to me that you have changed though. We still have a long way to go, but I’m willing to try if you are.”

“I am.”

Before I can say anything else, she presses her lips against mine, giving me my first taste of paradise after a long journey through the desert.

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