“Honey, I do want you. I just couldn’t make the first move. I was waiting for you to show me that you still wanted me,” she confessed.
I groaned. “God, what a pair we are. The last four months of not having you and not getting the kind of relief I wanted has been hell.”
“Surely, when I was gone those three months, you were with some of them,” she whispered softly. It was my turn to stiffen. She hurried on, “I mean, you thought I wasn’t coming back. I understand. I don’t blame you. It hurts, but not as much as thinking you were still going there to be with them.”
“Babe, look at me.” She looked up. I could see the pain there. “I never touched a single one of them while you were gone. I confess, one night I was so pissed, I was going to try, but I couldn’t do it. I didn’t even get my pants off before I told her to leave.”
“Who was it?”
“Baby, it doesn’t matter. She doesn’t matter. I knew as soon as I took her up on her offer that I couldn’t do it. You are and were the only one I want. Jesus, everything got so damn crazy. I told you what I planned that night.” She nodded.
“Yes, you did. And you haven’t said anything about it since then. I thought you had changed your mind. All of it got mixed up in my head. So, when you came into the bakery and gave me hell for being there, it all just bubbled out. I’m sorry I took off like that.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. I shifted to hover over her. I traced her lush lips with the tip of my tongue. At the seam, I flicked back and forth. She whimpered and opened her mouth. I dove into her wet haven, my tongue and her tongue battling for supremacy over the other.
My cock was already hard and throbbing to be inside of her. Just the memory of how well her pussy hugged my cock had me ready to rip off her clothes and sink inside of her. I knew I needed to slow this down. I had one more thing we needed to discuss before I saw if she was ready for us to go back to normal.
I eased back and slipped my hand under my pillow. Grasping what I’d hid there earlier when she was still napping, I slid off her and onto the floor. I kneeled beside the bed. She gave me a puzzled look. I picked up her hand.
“Nymph, this isn’t what I had originally planned, but I don’t want to wait a minute longer. I love you, Jessica, more and more every day. I can’t stand to not have you in every way possible. You’re my old lady. Now, I need to make you my wife. Will you please, for the love of God, say yes to being my wife? Forever.”
Tears filled her eyes. My heart skipped a beat. Then the most gorgeous smile came over her face. She nodded eagerly. “Yes, yes, I’ll marry you, Kellan Knight. I love you too. So much it hurts.” Giving her a brief, hard kiss, I held up the box in my other hand and flipped it open. Inside was the engagement ring I’d gotten her four months ago. It felt like a lifetime.
One night, she and the other women had been talking about their engagement rings. They didn’t know I was there. She’d told them how she didn’t like diamonds as much as she did sapphires. Her ideal ring would be one with the bigger center stone being a sapphire and then surrounding it with small white diamonds. She liked the white gold, not the yellow. When I went to find her ring, I’d remembered this and found one I thought she’d love. The sapphire was surrounded by white diamonds, and it was a square cut one I thought would look perfect on her delicate hand.
She cried out and the tears started to run down her cheeks. “I love it,” she whispered. I slipped it on her finger. It fit perfectly. I’d had some help from Madisen. She’d found out her ring size for me.
She then stunned me by grabbing my hair and pulling me in for a heated kiss. When she was done kissing me senseless, she sat up and lifted the bottom of her top. She stopped.
“I don’t look like I did the last time you saw me. I’ve gained some weight. My body has changed.” I could tell she was nervous that I wouldn’t like those changes.
I hurried to reassure her. “Babe, you’re even sexier, carrying my baby. No way you could turn me off. Show me what my baby, my seed did to your body.” She waited a moment then tore off her top. Her bra was still on and was fighting to contain her overflowing breasts. I’d noticed her breasts had seemed bigger, but not this big. My mouth watered as I imagined having those in my mouth.
I quickly dispensed with it then laid her back on the bed. I groaned. Her nipples were darker than before and bigger. They were crowned with tight little beads. I took the left one in my hand and kneaded it before sucking her nipple and part of her breast into my mouth. She moaned.
I got lost in kneading, kissing, and laving both of them with love and attention. I could have played for hours with them. I kissed my way around both of them. I looked up at her.
“Jessica, these are so damn beautiful. Are you planning to breastfeed our daughter?”
“Yes, I was. Why?”
“Just wanted to know if I was going to have competition for them. I’m a greedy man. Make sure you save some of that nectar for me.” She gave me a shocked look.
“You’d want to taste my milk? Really?”
“Hell yeah, but only if you were willing to let me. I admit, I’m curious to know what you taste like. If it’s as sweet as this is.” I slid my hand down and under the waistband of the long skirt she’d worn home. Her round tummy was hard against my hand as I caressed it before slipping into her panties and between those pussy lips.
She was slick and warm. I teased her clit with my thumb. Her hips came up off the bed. Chuckling, I sat up and whipped off my shirt and then tugged off her skirt along with her panties. I stopped to admire her naked body. Her ripe breasts coupled with her round tummy and weeping pussy had me enthralled. She tried to cover herself with her hands. I stopped her.
“Don’t. You’re so damn beautiful. Let me look at you. God, you’re beyond gorgeous, all ripe with my seed, growing my baby in your body. Thank you, babe,” I whispered.
I pulled her legs apart and sank between them. I inhaled to take in her scent. Watching her face, I licked from her entrance to her clit and back down. She moaned again. Hearing her, I lost more of my control. I buried my head and latched onto her pussy. Her flavor burst over my tongue. I lapped at her, eating her hungrily.
As I licked up her honey, I teased her clit with my thumb and pushed my middle finger inside of her. Jesus, she was so damn tight. I pumped in and out, fucking her with my finger and then my tongue. It didn’t take me long to have her keening out her first orgasm. I smiled. This would be the first of many orgasms I planned to give her tonight. By the time I was done, she’d have no doubt I wanted only her.
When she came down from her release, I wiped my face on her thighs and stood up. I tore open my jeans and shoved them to my ankles. I couldn’t wait. I needed to be inside of her before I died.
As I stood back up, her eyes greedily took in my hard cock. It was weeping cum from the tip. The veins down my length were prominent and the head was dark. I stroked my hand up and down a couple of times, groaning at the feel and imagining I was inside of her.