Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 539(@200wpm)___ 431(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
“Itchy?” I asked, walking up behind her and rubbing her stomach.
“So itchy!”
I stopped moving my hands and started to kiss along her neck. She hummed, and I was about to move my hands up to her breasts…when I felt something.
We both stilled.
“Caden—did you feel that kick?”
I gasped, and Lilibeth spun around to face me, a wide smile on her beautiful face.
“You felt it, didn’t you?”
“Holy shit! I felt it. I felt our baby!”
Lilibeth had been feeling the baby move for a few weeks, but I never could feel a thing. I dropped to my knees and put my hands on her belly again. Moving my mouth close to her stomach, I began talking to our daughter.
“Hello, princess. Can you let Daddy know if you can hear me?”
Another kick.
I looked up, and Lilibeth was smiling down at me.
“Can she hear me?”
She nodded. “I think so.”
Kissing her stomach, I began talking again, and felt yet another kick. “She can hear me!”
Lilibeth’s hands brushed through my hair. “She can, and she’s trying to let you know.”
I stood, and when my eyes met Lilibeth’s, hers instantly filled with tears. I knew it was in response to my own tears, which were now streaming down my face.
“I felt her. I felt our baby moving.”
She nodded and wrapped her arms around my neck. I wasn’t sure how long we stood there, holding each other. When I stepped back, I took her hand in mine and walked us to the bedroom.
As I slowly began to undress her, I peppered her body with soft kisses. When she was completely naked, I dropped down and placed a kiss on her stomach.
“How can you love someone so deeply that you haven’t even met yet?”
A soft laugh was followed by, “I don’t know. But what I do know is this little girl is going to be loved so much, by so many.”
Glancing up, I smiled. “She is. But right now, it’s time to show her mommy a bit of that love.”
Grinning, Lilibeth turned, walked over to the bed, and lay down. I quickly stripped out of my own clothes and joined her.
“Turn onto your side, Lili.”
She did, her back to my front, and I drew her closer to me. I lifted her leg and put it over mine, then found her already wet and ready when I slipped my fingers inside of her.
“Oh, Caden,” she whispered, her body moving to get closer to mine.
“Do you need to come, Lili?”
“Yes. Please.”
I worked my fingers in and out of her as she moaned in pleasure.
“Do you want my mouth between your legs? Will that make you come faster?”
“I want you inside of me, Caden. Now.”
I adjusted my body and positioned myself at her entrance. We’d been experimenting with different positions for sex. So far, Lilibeth’s favorite was her on top, riding me.
“Oh yes,” she sighed. “That feels so good.”
Slowly moving in and out, I reached around and found her clit. It had become super sensitive as the pregnancy went on. I touched it softly, and Lilibeth gasped.
“Does that feel good?”
“Yes! I’m going to come… Caden!”
The feel of her squeezing my cock instantly made me follow her orgasm with one of my own.
“Fuck, Lilibeth! I’m coming!”
She reached back and grabbed me as we both got lost in the pleasure. I’d never enjoyed sex as much as I did with Lilibeth. And something about her being pregnant with my child made her even more attractive.
We lay together in a comfortable silence until I kissed her back. “Do you want to take a shower?”
When she didn’t answer me, I lifted my head to find her sleeping. I smiled and gently got off the bed. I covered her up and stood there for a few minutes watching her sleep. A part of me wanted to wake her up and make love to her again, but I knew she needed to rest. Leaning down, I placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
“I love you, Flower Child.”
She snuggled deeper into the pillow and mumbled something I couldn’t understand. With a light chuckle, I made my way out of our room, gently shutting the door with a soft click.
Week 32
“It’s so hot!” Emeline complained as she sat in a chair, a glass of ice water held to her cheek. “Why is it so damn hot?”
“Because Mother Nature hates us,” Lilibeth added, fanning herself with a Fourth of July fan.
Levi and I exchanged looks. I raised my brows, and he slowly shook his head. It was a silent warning not to say a word. Both women were miserable and clearly hot. They were both almost at thirty-two and thirty-three weeks.
“Are you positive you’re not having twins?” Ensley asked, as she walked up and handed Emeline the iced tea she’d asked for.
“Oh shit,” Levi whispered.
Emeline glared at our sister. “I’m not having twins, and you know I’m not having twins, because you know the sex of the baby. Now tell me what it is!”