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“You don’t know this, and you won’t be finding it out from any other man, but grown men don’t stick their bare dicks into a women with expressed thoughts of breeding them.”

“Breeding them? Why does that sound so hot?” she asks, a little breathless.

“Because it is,” I say, leaning down and kissing her. Her arms wind around my neck, and she holds on to me as I take her mouth.

“You know I love you too, don’t you?” she asks after breaking the kiss.

“I do now,” I growl, hauling her against me. She squeaks in surprise. I kiss her again before lifting her up and placing her on the counter.

“Sam?”

“I need to fuck you now, my love,” I tell her, pushing my way too big for her t-shirt up over her hips. She opens her legs to me, and I step between them. She’s not wearing any panties, so I run my fingers through her already slick folds, finding her wet and ready for me. I barely get my cock out of my joggers before slamming into her.

“Mmm, Sam,” she moans and wraps her legs around my waist.

“Good girl, Scar. Take my cock,” I growl into her ear before licking and kissing her neck.

“Fuck me, Sam,” she demands, and I have no choice but to obey her.

“Will… You… Marry… Me?” I ask, each word of that question is punctuated with a hard thrust into her. I’m about to come, but I need to hear her answer more than I need my next breath.

“Yes,” she moans, scoring her nails down my bare chest. Marking me, just like I mark her.

“Thank God,” I groan, thrusting into her three more times before we both come loudly. Afterward, I carry her to our bed and place the ring I had shipped from Jorgensen’s Jewelry in Minnesota onto her finger.

I wouldn’t have taken no for an answer, but she’s made the happiest fucking man in the world, and I’ll do everything I can to show her how much she means to me until the day I die.

EPILOGUE

SCARLETT

SIX MONTHS LATER

“Areyou sure you want to do this, baby?” I smile and kiss my husband's handsome face. He is so stinking, cute, and worrying.

“I’m positive, babe. I want to know.” He looks at me, unsure, and continues.

“I mean I know I have been driving you crazy trying to guess what the baby is, but I am fine waiting until he or she comes, baby. I don’t want you to do this for me.” See why I love him.

My husband has been driving me crazy over the last six months trying to figure out what we are having. Initially, I wanted to wait until the baby was born. You know, be surprised as this whole crazy journey has been, but everyone is going nuts between him, his aunt, and my friends. So, I caved. But to be honest, I want to know as well. I mean, sure, having a whole Piper and Leo moment would have been great, but not decorating the nursery has been keeping me up at night for the last week, which is also why I changed my mind. I am about to tell him that when the doctor comes in.

“How are my favorite patients today?” Dr. Bonner says, walking in with a smile bigger than the Cheshire cat.

“Anxious,” Sam answers, kissing my hand. She smiles and clicks away on her computer before turning back to us.

“Are you two ready to know what you are having?” We both look at one another before turning back to her and nodding. Placing her magic wand on my belly, she turns her screen towards us for the first time since we began seeing her.

“Yes,” I tell her, squeezing his hand.

“Congratulations you two. It is a boy and a girl.” Oh, did I forget to mention it is twins?

“Precious, did you hear that?” I look up at him from my position on the table in just enough time to see tears fall from his eyes. This is why I love him. He shows me all of him. Even the parts some men would deem unmanly. My husband shows me the core of him.

“Yeah babe, I heard her. Are you happy?” I ask him, kissing his lips.

“I would have been happy either way, but this...this is amazing. Thank you for giving me the family I was missing for more than half my life, Scarlett. From the moment I met you, you gave my life meaning. A reason to wake up everyday. A reason to smile. I love you so much.” Jesus. He should know better than to say stuff like that to a pregnant woman. Now here I am crying like a leaky mess.

“I love you too, Samuel. You showed me I was worthy of love. You gave me a family, babe. You gave me you and these two. I love you more than anything.”


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