Page 62 of The Virgin's Baby
She pulled her legs up, bending her knees and I settled between them, careful not to put my weight on our babies. The heat between her legs radiated right through her pajama bottoms and my underwear. She was hot for me. And I was confident she would be soaked too.
I had to have more of her. I wanted to taste every bit of her. My mouth left hers, and I began to kiss my way down her body. When I got to her waist, I took a moment to take that shirt off her. She wiggled a bit as I did, then settled back on the pillows. “I’m yours for the taking, Ransom. Show me what I’ve been missing.”
My cock twitched, and I got off the bed to pull my boxer briefs off. Her eyes were on mine until the underwear came off, landing in a puddle around my feet. My cock was full, and I had to smile at her reaction when she saw it.
Stroking it once, I asked, “You like what you see?”
She nodded then sighed. “I hope you don’t hit any of our babies in the head with that monster.”
Laughing, I grabbed the bottoms of her shorts then pulled them off her, leaving her naked on the bed. “I think Mother Nature made that impossible, baby.”
“I hope so.” She held her arms open. “So, come to me and let’s get this virginity thing out of the way.”
I laughed again. “Why don’t you just lie back and let me do the magic that I do?”
“Or we can do it your way.” She wiggled a bit to get comfy. “I’m open to anything with you, babe.”
“Glad to know the sky’s the limit with you then.” I climbed onto the end of the bed. “Now, I want to taste this appetizing-looking morsel you’ve got between your legs.”
I watched her fist the sheets as her expression went to one of concern. “You’re going to,” she paused before whispering, “eat me out?”
“I am going to devour you, my sweet little princess.” I pushed her legs open wider, pulled her knees up higher, then put my hands on her inner thighs to keep her spread open that way.
As soon as my lips touched her already swollen pearl, she shouted, “Oh, God!”
I hoped to hear her say that a lot.
The thought of being the only person to ever set my lips on her gave me a hard-on to end all hard-ons. And my appetite for her was ravenous. Instinct took over, and my mind went blank.
Licking her into a state of arousal she’d never seen before made me into an animal set on making her his mate—like a wolf or something.
I wasn’t doing things the way I usually did. My whole body went into the act. I moved like a panther, lapping up a bowl of sweet milk then getting ready to pounce on her like on a helpless little antelope.
Her legs pulled together as she had her first orgasm. It must’ve been mind-shattering as the scream she made was guttural, the sexiest sound I’d ever heard.
Now I wanted the next orgasm-induced scream to come right next to my ear as I fucked her into oblivion. The girl brought more out in me than I knew I had.
Moving up her body, I took advantage of her orgasm and thrust my aching cock into her hard and fast. She gasped as her nails cut into my biceps, “Ransom!”
“Worst part’s over, baby.” I kissed her as I moved in and out of her. Her nails dug in hard, and my body loved every last bit of the pain she inflicted.
Finally, my cock was being satisfied by her sweet pussy. The months of agony were over. Behind us. All we had was one hell of a fantastic future ahead of us.
Her tight little cunt made it hard to last as long as I usually did. And when she wrapped her legs around me, screaming my name as she climaxed, with her walls pulsing around my cock, I had no choice but to give in.
As we panted, my brain began to emerge from the fog of ecstasy. We were both covered in sweat, hearts pounding wildly, and smiles on our faces.
Brushing damp strands of hair off her face, I looked into her eyes. “Marry me, Aspen Dell, and make me the happiest man on Earth.”
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Aspen
Lubbock, Texas – December 27th
I can’t believe this man!
“You did this just so I would marry you, didn’t you?” I closed my eyes and fought back the tears. I had never felt so manipulated. “Get out, Ransom!”
