Fulfillment Golland, M. (best classic literature TXT) 📖
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“Kick?” Charliasked. “Why would the baby kick you?”
“Because thereis not a lot of room in there, so babies push and kick at theirMummy’s tummies. You used to do it a lot.”
“That would beweird,” confessed Nate. And he removed his hand looking slightlydistressed.
Bryce placedboth his hands on my belly. “I can’t wait to feel the baby kick.”He flexed his fingers gently. I looked down at him, my eyessuddenly piercing his with an ignited yearning. He registered mygaze and twitched his eye. Fuck, I love this man. Thisincredibly sexy, sweet, father of my unborn child. I want toundress him and show him just how much I crave, lust, love andappreciate him. I want to show him with my tongue, my hands, mymouth, my wet, sleek—. My tummy rumbled, snapping me out of myinappropriate head-porn. These hormones are driving me freakin’crazy. One minute I’m horny as hell, the next I’m vicious, angryand short tempered, then after that I could cry a river and eatpickles with chocolate.
“Was that thebaby? Did she growl? Is she angry?” Charli blurted out, startingintently at my stomach.
I laughed.“No.”
“Are youhungry, Hunny?” Bryce asked.
“Yeah alittle.”
He stood up.“What can I make you?”
“Um...I couldgo some of that yogurt you made the other day, the one with theraspberry sauce.”
“Sure.Anything else?”
“Um...yeah,maybe one of those turkey baguettes with the Swiss cheese. Oh, oh,and a chocolate brownie. I feel like a chocolate brownie withcaramel. Does the hotel kitchen make brownies?”
He raised hiseyebrow and smiled then kissed me on the cheek. “They will today,my love.”
***
Bryce hadarranged for the hotel’s kitchen to make me a freshly bakedchocolate caramel brownie, together with a turkey baguette. He hadalso organised for Sebastian to collect a hot white chocolate witha marshmallow from Gloria Jeans—that was just lunch. For dinner, hemade a steak and mushroom pie with sautéed vegetables. I hadlaughed when he dished up my plate, and as a side he had made merice cakes with peanut butter—Bryce, Nate and Charli passed onthose.
Bryce hadworked in his office after dinner, finalising paperwork from the F1Grand Prix which had been held weeks ago, and while he worked, thekids and I had cuddled in bed, watching the movie Madagascar3. When the film finished, I tucked them into bed while all ofus sang ‘Afro Circus’ and laughed—that bloody song was going to bestuck in my head for quite some time.
Completelydrained and exhausted from the constant stream of baby relatedquestions from Charlotte, I had a quick shower and laid down in bedwith my book—a new adult style story about a boy and girl incollege who were insanely perfect for each other, but just couldn’tget their shit together long enough to be privy to this vitaldetail. Oh, young love is so aggravatingly simple, or so itseems when you are reading it.
I must haveunintentionally fallen asleep, because for a split second I enteredthat realm where you were tentatively trying to distinguish thedifference between dreaming and reality. It wasn’t until I moved myhand down to in between my legs and ran my fingers through Bryce’shair, that I realised I was in reality, but living my dreams—thisbecoming strongly evident when his tongue slid up then down mysleek clit. Oh! Hello, Mr Tongue Twirling Clark. My hipsinstantly bucked, magnetising toward him.
I practicallypurred. “Oh, fuck.”
“Did I wakeyou?” he asked, wickedly.
“I don’t know.I think I might be dreaming.”
He chuckledthen slid two fingers inside me, my eyes fluttering open while Igasped. “No, I’m definitely awake.”
“Yes youare.”
He deliciouslymoved his fingers in and out as he twirled his tongue over mysensitive spot.
“Did youfinish your work?” I moaned.
“No, notyet.”
“Oh?”
“My work isnot done until you are coming all over me, Hunny.”
OhFuck. I squirmed from the mixture of sensation and hearing hisdirty words. “Mmm, best you get to work then, Mr. Clark.”
He growled andblissfully mauled in between my legs until I was clenching mythighs around his head. He had turned the lights off and lit a fewcandles, giving the room a sensual, amber glow. I gazed at hishungry, sexy eyes as he released himself from my legs and prowledslowly up my body, stopping to kiss my stomach. Propping myself upon my elbows, I watched him spend a small moment bonding with hisbaby who was none the wiser of what its parents were getting up to.He continued on with a knowing smile stopping again at my breasts;both of them eagerly anticipating his attention.
My head fellback has he teased my nipples with his lips, tongue and teeth.Holy shit, he is mind-blowing. He lifted his head the sametime I brought mine back up to watch him. Then suddenly, our lipswere together, his mouth pressing hard against mine, our tonguesreuniting after hours of being apart. I simply adored kissing him,tasting him, feeling the wet warm roll of his tongue againstmine.
I nipped athis chin and chiselled jaw line then dragged my lip back up to hismouth, hungrily deepening my insatiable need to taste him andgroaning at my desperation to devour him entirely.
“Fuck, Alexis.Your need for me is the sexiest fucking thing I’ve ever seen andfelt.”
“Good, becauseI need you; I need you in mymouth now.”
An alluringgrin appeared across his face as he continued to crawl up my bodyuntil he was kneeling directly in front of my face, his erectionprominent and gloriously close to my craving mouth. He placed hispalm at the base of his shaft and slowly dragged his hand up thenback down again. I’m going to come from the sheer sight of him.Geezus! He is downright sexually dangerous.
Slowly, Iextended my tongue, lightly teasing his tip with my small swirlingaction. The hand he had wrapped around his cock flexed, sending ashock of excitement right through me. I opened my mouth and pressedmy lips onto his warm crown, a bead of moisture alreadyvisible—evidence that I had the exact same effect on him as he hadon me. I sucked at it then ran my tongue over my teeth whilewatching the fire in his eyes as he took pleasure from mytease.
His hipsjerked involuntarily, igniting my
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