Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23670 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Troy goes to run, but I stick my foot out, tripping him. He doesn’t get a chance to try and get up before Julius plucks him from the ground and cold-cocks him right back down. Troy drops his phone in the process, and I grab it.
"How did you know I was here? Is he trying to blackmail you too?" I ask as Julius once again picks Troy off the ground. Before he hits him again, he stops to answer my question.
"I tracked you, and I know this is Troy's hangout spot." He shakes Troy like he’s nothing more than a ragdoll. See, my Julius is nice and sweet until he’s not.
"Told you," Troy mutters. "Stalker."
"You stalked me?" I ask Julius, and he nods. "That's so sweet." I could melt right on the spot.
"He’s trying to blackmail you?" Julius looks at the phone in my hand.
"He took pictures of us together."
I turn the screen around to show him, and rage takes over. He slams his fist into Troy's face and then leaves him in a heap on the ground. Julius is about to go for him again, but I lay my hand on his shoulder.
"He's not worth it, and we can't cuddle if you're in the slammer."
"I can make him disappear. No one will know."
"I'm sorry," Troy chokes out, but I don’t think he’s sorry at all.
"Hush," I hiss down at him. "He's stupid, and hopefully this will teach him a lesson." I tug on Julius's shirt so he comes closer to me and I've got all his attention. "You're supposed to kiss me when we first see each other. That’s a rule."
"I was kind of busy." He gives me a lopsided smile, which I lean up to kiss.
"Troy." I sigh when I see he’s still lying on the ground. "This is your chance to run, dummy."
"Shit." He scurries to his feet before taking off toward the tree line.
"He tried to blackmail you with those?" Julius nods toward the phone I'm still holding. I know he wants to chase Troy, but I’m holding on to him as tightly as I can.
"Yeah, he said he was going to post them online and call me a whore if I didn't break up with you." I laugh, but Julius doesn't join me.
"I'll kill him."
"Forget him." I climb up Julius' body, and his hands go to my ass to keep me in place. "He's a dumbass because I'd post these myself. I don’t mind letting the whole town know you're mine. It would be better if he posted it. Then I can pretend to be all shy and embarrassed when really I'm eating it up. It would be very demure and very mindful of me."
Julius throws back his head and laughs. The sound is sexy as hell. "I love you so damn much, Liv." All the anger leaves his face, a warm smile appearing.
"I love you too, my giant stalker."
"Only for you."
As it should be.
Epilogue
JULIUS
Nine months later…
* * *
“Look what a good job you did.” I press my chest against her back and whisper in her ear, “Look how pretty you made that.”
“Julius,” Liv whines as I thrust deeper.
We’re in the new studio I built, and she’s leaning forward to brace herself on the changing table she decorated. Pregnancy has made her beyond horny, so she’s taken to wearing little sundresses around the house with nothing on underneath them. It’s easier for me to get to her whenever she needs me.
“Have I told you how much I love fucking you while you’re pregnant?” My hand goes to her belly before I slip it between her legs. “You get so wet, it’s running down your thighs.”
Her breath catches in her throat, and I feel her right at the edge. I take my hand back because I don’t want her to go off too soon.
“Don’t stop.”
“I’m right here.” I tease her clit again and then slow down.
“Julius—” She’s getting frustrated, but I’ve found that if I work her up to a really big orgasm, she doesn’t feel as achy afterwards.
“You’re such a good girl,” I tell her, and I feel her clench around me. “You’ve worked so hard growing our baby and making everything so special.” Her sweet honey drips down my cock, and I’m soaked with it. “I’m so proud of you.”
“Oh god, why do I love when you talk like that?” She’s panting now, and I’m increasing the pressure on her clit.
“Because you love being a good girl for me, don’t you?”
“Yes.” She pushes her ass back, taking me deeper. My thick cock surges forward, filling her until there’s no more room.
“You’re my sweet, perfect girl, and everything you touch is so pretty.”
“I-I’m gonna—”
Her cry of pleasure echoes in the room, and her legs give out. She knows I’ve got her, and as she goes limp, I’m there to hold her up. While pleasure takes hold, I rub her pussy gently. Then I cum inside her, triggering another orgasm. It’s like her body wants her to love me cumming in her, so she goes off every time I do it.