Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 52277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52277 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 261(@200wpm)___ 209(@250wpm)___ 174(@300wpm)
Her hips became almost frantic and he couldn't wait another second. Picking her up at the hips, he carried her across the room and spread her across his desk. He pushed her thighs wide, and came between them. He released his belt and zipper, and plunged inside, all the way in, with one smooth stroke.
She let out a gasp as her hands came to his shoulders and clutched at him. Her fevered impatience sent a lick of heat that manifested itself in the thrusts of his hips, stroking in and out with a rhythm that he knew would drive her to the edge.
He needed her at the edge, because he was about to lose it. Even after so many years, it never let up with her. His need, the fire he had for her that always smoldered just beneath the surface. As he kept up a steady pumping motion, his hand slid up and his fingers entangled in her hair, with a need to possess. Her eyes flew open and she let out a shallow, ragged sound as their glances clashed and held.
Her nostrils flared and she let out another tiny moan. His fingers fisted more tightly. Her eyes widened and she took in a ragged breath. "I love you," she moaned as she lifted her hips.
A hot, fierce ache built in his loins. "I love you, too. Forever," he groaned as his lips fell to hers. He kissed her deeply and as their tongues swirled, he felt it the moment that the pleasure took hold of them both. He lifted his head and found her watching him, the heat so strong in her eyes that he snapped. Inundated with both love and lust, he gripped her to him and went over the edge.
She screamed his name and flew over the precipice with him.
His torso fell to hers and they lay together until their breathing calmed. He picked himself up and propped himself on his elbows.
Her eyes glittered with a feminine radiance. "Happy birthday," she said softly.
He leaned in and kissed her, once, on the lips. "Best birthday present ever."
She hit him on the shoulder. "You knew I wouldn't have driven across the city in nothing but a trench coat."
He shrugged a shoulder. "You had me wondering, baby."
Her teasing smile dissolved and a serious look colored her eyes. "Did you mean it?"
"Mean what?"
"You think we should try for a third?"
"Yeah, absolutely. I still want another one. Don't you? You haven't changed your mind, have you?"
She shook her head. "I'm ready."
He smiled, a feeling of satisfaction holding him in its grip. "I think it's time. I know the girls will be thrilled to have a baby to play with."
"What if it's not a boy?" she asked with worry in her voice.
He shrugged as if unconcerned. "Then it will be a girl."
"You don't mind?"
"You know I don't care either way." He reached down and brushed his lips across her forehead. "All I want is for you and the kids to be safe and healthy." He spread his fingers through her hair and studied her intently. "That's all that matters to me."
She smiled that special smile that she reserved just for him and his heart turned over. "I love you so much," she whispered.
He leaned down and kissed her lips, gently but with pure possession. "I love you, too, babe. So much you'll never know."
THE END