Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 32807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 32807 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 164(@200wpm)___ 131(@250wpm)___ 109(@300wpm)
“Fuck, you feel so good, baby,” he said.
Taking her lips, he began to fuck her hard, and with the force of his thrusts, he had to stop kissing her, but he couldn’t control it, and he wanted this to last.
All too soon, he changed positions, still with his cock inside her, but now she was the one riding him. He put his hands on her thighs and stared up at her. They were both panting.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Giving you a chance,” he said with a smile. The few seconds were giving him time to get himself together so he didn’t come too fast. He just couldn’t control it when he was with Katie. She blew his world, and she was everything he ever wanted.
Katie leaned down, stared into his eyes. “You want me to fuck you?”
He groaned. “Fuck, yeah.”
She smiled at him, and he ran his hands up and down her thighs, then moved to her hips.
Then, Katie started to move, and he thought this would guarantee him more control, but there was no way this was going to give him any chance of controlling anything. Watching her thrust down onto his length, seeing himself enter her body, along with the sway of her tits, was just an erotic visual. One he wasn’t quite prepared for. He was already too close.
He tried to control it, but it was no good. There was no way he could control these feelings, and staring up at his woman, he just completely released and came apart, flooding her pussy, filling her womb. He knew if she wasn’t pregnant already, soon she would be.
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The days turned into weeks, and before she knew it, it was Halloween. Palmer’s Gifts was having an incredible time. Customers were flying in and out of the door, along with orders online. The shop had always been a success, but it would seem more customers enjoyed that personal touch.
For their online orders, Hawk was helping sign the thank-you cards. This was the extra little piece of thank you that Adam had insisted on. While all big businesses sent a generic thank-you card, or didn’t even acknowledge the sale, he wanted their small shop to be more personal.
“This is looking really good,” she said, after Halloween, as Hawk was already changing the shop decorations to get ready for Thanksgiving.
“You think so?”
Leaves and turkeys were displayed on banners, coming from the ceiling. It wouldn’t be long before they were ready for Christmas.
“Yeah, it is.”
He’d gotten her a mug of coffee, and she was still holding it without taking a sip. She was pregnant. The tests had long since left the trash, and she hadn’t taken the few remaining tests, because there was no point. She was pregnant, and right now, she was too much of a coward to tell him.
They were in a good place, a great place. The sex was out of this world, and she loved being around him. Even when he was away, she thought about him and wondered if he was okay.
He’d told her everything about the heart attack. He did have to take some medications, but the doctors had said he was lucky. If he didn’t make changes, they said he wouldn’t survive another one, but Hawk had told her the changes had already been made.
Hawk’s company had been sold. She had expected him to be morose, but he’d looked so damn happy. This surprised her.
He was ready for the next chapter of his life. He had already told her he intended to stay in Hope. His family was delighted, and she had met them. Hawk had insisted on taking her to a Sunday lunch, and that had been amazing.
His family were so loving and welcoming. She had been so nervous. She knew there were a lot of women who would want Hawk for his money, but she wasn’t one of them. She wanted Hawk for him.
Her own family adored Hawk, as they divided their Sundays between his family and her own.
She loved Sarah as well. Her kids were little terrors, and her husband Harry worked with her to tire them out. They were a team, and it was like they were able to communicate without making a sound. It was amazing to see.
“Is there something wrong with your coffee?” Hawk asked.
She looked toward him and down at her coffee, being pulled out of her thoughts, and she pursed her lips. “Oh, my coffee, it’s great, you know, it’s a good cup of coffee.”
“You know, I’ve not seen you take a sip. Are you sure it’s okay?”
Katie didn’t know why she was on the verge of panicking. It was just a coffee. She couldn’t drink it as the smell alone made her feel like vomiting, only she didn’t tell him that. She didn’t say a word. And she felt like her world was slightly spinning, because she hadn’t taken a breath.