Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16550 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 83(@200wpm)___ 66(@250wpm)___ 55(@300wpm)
Before she can come down from her high, I’m rolling us over so she’s on top.
“Tired already?” she asks, winking at me.
“No, I want you to sit on my face so I can eat your pussy and you can jerk me off,” I tell her, grabbing her ass and scooting her up my body. “Now do what you’re told and I’ll fuck you bent over the bed next.”
“Giovanni!” she squeals as I slap her ass and bury my face between her thighs.
I may have had to wait longer than I thought for the woman of my dreams, but she was worth the wait. Now I’m going to spend the rest of my years chasing her ass around and trying to get her pregnant. There’s no better life a man could wish for.
Epilogue
Emma
One year later…
“It’s twins!” the nurse says.
“Again?” I yell in shock.
“Yes!” Gio shouts.
I’d barely given birth to our twin boys before Giovanni had me knocked up again. I should have known, but I can’t help myself. He’s hot as hell and knows all the right things to do in bed. Then I’m always the one begging him to cum inside me. We hadn’t even been cleared for sex after the twins and I was already pregnant. I should have known better than to let him just eat me out. It never finishes that way.
“Looks like another set of boys.” The nurse smiles at us as Gio beams with pride. He even gets up and hugs the woman. If she wasn’t old enough to be his mother, I might be jealous.
God, I can’t even be mad at him. He’s so damn happy. And it’s not like I don’t have help from him and two nannies. Seeing him now, happy and so full of love, I want to make a baby all over again with him. What is wrong with me?
The nurse leaves, and Gio comes to my side, kissing me on the lips and pressing his forehead to mine. His hand rests on my stomach, and it’s so protective and warm that it makes me want him.
“I love you, Dollface,” he says, kissing me again. “Thank you for giving me even more of you to love.”
I place my hand over his and move it a little lower. “I love you, too. Seeing you so happy makes me happy.” I look back at him and give him the eyes. The ones I give him when I need him.
He looks at me and his eyes grow wide, then he looks to the door.
“Here? Now?” he asks, but he doesn’t turn me down.
I nod. “My hormones are crazy. My boobs are leaking and I’m super horny.”
“Good enough for me,” he says as he goes over and flips the lock on the door.
I scoot to the edge of the bed and raise the little hospital gown they gave me. He comes over and has his hard cock out in his hand and ready to go. My Gio is always hungry for it.
“Fuck, you’re soaked. You get just as turned on as I do when I get you pregnant,” he says right before he thrusts into my wet pussy.
His being inside me fills more than just my body. It fills my soul, too. I need this connection with him at least twice a day, and he always makes time to give me even more than that. He spoils me in every way possible, and I like to think I spoil him just as much.
“Take this thing off. I want to see your tits,” he demands, pulling at my hospital gown.
I reach behind my neck and untie it, watching it fall down around my waist. Gio is going in and out of me, giving me the hard thrusts he knows I love.
“Goddamn it. They’re leaking. I’m going to have to suck on them.” He leans down and surrounds my nipple with his mouth.
He sucks hard, and I feel both relief from the pain and turned on at how fucking wet it makes me when he does it. It’s somehow intimate, yet dirty and sexy all at once. I don’t like to think on it too much, I just do what my vajayjay likes.
He moves to the other one, and I’m already so fucking horny I cum instantly. I have to bury my face in his shoulder to keep from shouting as the wave of pleasure hits me and my body goes lax. I’ve been wound tight since we got here, and I needed a quick orgasm to take the edge off.
Gio goes off inside me, and I feel his warm seed spread. If I wasn’t already knocked up, no doubt I would be now. The lower half of my body is under his command and if he wills it, so it will be.
“Everything okay in there?” the nurse asks from outside as she knocks on the door and jiggles the handle.