Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82279 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 411(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 274(@300wpm)
"Fuck," we both mutter in unison.
Her head falls back as I pull out, then thrust back in again. I squeeze her hips, seeking her G-spot so we can add another orgasm, and watch her tits bounce with every move.
Kaitlyn wraps a thigh around my waist, pulling me closer and tempting me with her lips. I wish I could kiss the fuck out of her, but I'm following the rules, so I sink in deeper and bury my face in her neck instead.
"Am I allowed to tell you how good it feels?" I murmur in her ear. "Because getting lost in you is incredible."
"It's so good," she agrees. "I'm close again."
"Yes, come on my cock, Kate. I can't wait to see your pregnant belly."
I've never had a breeding kink, but now I can't think of anything else I'd rather do than fill her up with my come. Imagining her round stomach growing with my baby inside makes me harder than I've ever been in my life.
"Fuck, I-I..."
She screams while digging her nails in my back. Unable to resist, I suck on her neck and kiss along her jaw.
"Thatta girl," I praise as she rides out her release, sitting up so I can watch her expression.
Feeling her squeeze and climax on my cock is something I could definitely get used to. And most likely, addicted to.
"I'm about to come, Kate." I thrust harder, chasing the high that's right on the verge.
Moments later, my entire body stiffens, and I explode like the fireworks finale on the Fourth of July.
"Shit, that was a lot." My eyes widen as I pull out and look between us. "I'll grab a towel. Hold on."
"Okay..." she responds out of breath.
I can't believe that just happened.
Kaitlyn and I had sex.
I just fucked my best friend.
Once we're cleaned and dressed, I check my phone and see three text messages from Knox and two missed calls from Kane.
"Shit, your brothers are probably on their way to find me." I shove my phone into my pocket. "Sorry, I’ve gotta run."
"Don't be. We'll do it again later." She says the words so casually as if we're talking about going on a hike.
Except the view of her shuddering beneath me was worth every ounce of sweat.
I chuckle. "You just want me for my sperm."
She rolls her eyes with a smirk. Her blond hair is a complete just been fucked mess. She looks in the mirror and quickly combs her fingers through it.
"I should get back to work too. My parents are gonna wonder what's taking me so long to change." She explains she already had before I arrived because one of the horses really did get her dirty.
"Alright, I'll see ya tonight, then." I pull her into a side hug, hoping like hell things won't be awkward now. Though I don't suspect they will be. Kaitlyn's never been the type to be weird around me. Even when she got her period while we were out riding trails, it didn't faze her at all. I expected her to be embarrassed, but she wasn’t.
Nothing rattles her, and that's one of the many qualities I love about her. She doesn't apologize for things she has no control over but will be the first to say sorry if she's wronged you.
"Okay, I should be home around six to shower and eat before our dance show starts at seven!"
I chuckle at her excitement. Even though I'm not a huge fan of watching reality competitions, I enjoy every second of watching it with her.
I never thought I'd say this, but this past week might make my dick fall off. Kaitlyn's stamina gives me a run for my money. I've never had complaints about my bedroom skills, but she's ready for another round within minutes of us finishing.
And having sex with her is better than I ever could’ve expected.
Though I'm constantly reminding myself of the rules, I enjoy being with her. I'm undeniably setting myself up for heartbreak, but giving her this chance to be a mom is more important. When this is over, I’ll move my focus to being there for her every step of the way.
Kaitlyn's my best friend, and losing her would destroy me more than my ex ever did. I eventually got over Edna, but I'd never get over Kaitlyn.
I'd die before I could.
Last night was our final time trying for the month, and now we play the waiting game.
In a couple of weeks, we’ll find out if our lives will be changed forever.
And even if she's not pregnant, I’ll never be the same after witnessing the way she looks when she comes.
The way she writhes under my touch.
The way she begs for more—harder, faster, rougher.
There's no doubt in my mind that Kaitlyn will be my undoing, and I welcome it.
CHAPTER NINE
KAITLYN
TWO WEEKS LATER
A couple of weeks ago, I shaved, moisturized, and exfoliated nearly every inch of my body in preparation for a week of nonstop marathon sex.