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"He's a big boy and will learn how to deal with it. He's just never seen me serious with anyone but his mom." Tucking a stand of her hair behind her ear, I continue, "I'll talk with him if that makes you feel better."

She gives me another soft smile, then leans forward, giving me a chaste kiss. It's moments like these that I want to cherish forever. This is what I've missed having someone who loves you in your arms as you talk about the mundane things in your life, like how your day was or what you might do this weekend.

"Smith didn't eat, but we should," I say as the personal chef I had hired for the night comes in with our plates.

"Dinner is ready, sir. Should I serve them here?" the chef asks me, and I nod confirming. He places two plates down in front of Kimberly and me.

"This looks fantastic," my little doe says as she smiles at the chef. A pang of jealousy hits me because those smiles should only be for me. The words she said to Smith runs through my mind. I'm in love with your dad.

Those words alone keep me in my spot and my mouth shut. Once the chef is finished serving us dinner, he lets us know that he's on his way out. "Thank you for everything."

Both Kimberly and I take our first bite. "Mmm…this is yummy," Kimberly says as she continues to eat, and of course, she's right. This is amazing, I'm going to have to keep this chef in mind.

"You know, I told my mother about you," she says, giving me a wink.

"Oh yeah. What did you say?"

"I just told her about this sexy guy I've met and how happy I am."

"And she liked what you said?"

"Yep" she says as she pops the p, which makes me smile. "She wants me to bring you to Thanksgiving." Then the happy emotion ,that was on her face falls and she shuts down on me. What the hell just happened?

"Little doe, do you not want me to come to Thanksgiving? I don't have to. I can just stay here and have dinner with Smith." I try to give her an out in case that's the problem. Maybe making plans that far in advance might be too much for her.

"That's not it." She looks up from her plate and her eyes seem to be more hopeful. "I would love for you to come to Thanksgiving with me, and Smith can come too. But that's six months away."

Putting my utensils down, I swing my body toward her, looking deep into her eyes. "Kimberly. I love you. I want to make forever plans with you."

She leaps up from her chair and throws herself at me, landing in my lap, kissing me all over my face as she mutters. "I love you. I love you so much." She pulls away for a split second. "And if we're making plans, will you come with me to my friend's wedding?"

"Little doe. I'll go anywhere with you." Pulling her in, we press our lips together, stroking our tongues against one another. She pulls away and rests her forehead against mine. "Say it again."

My hands glide up her leg, under her dress. Her eyes are pleading with me to say it once more, as if she thought it was a dream that I said it to her. "I love you little doe." She trembles as I touch her pussy through her underwear. "Shit, baby, you're already so wet for me," I say pushing my fingers into her tight pussy.

"Silas. I need you inside me. I'm ready for you now. You can play with me later."

Again, not being able to deny her, I lift her up without a word. She watches me as I unzip my pants and pull them down my cock jumping out at her, already leaking and begging to be inside her. Kimberly doesn't waste any time. She lifts her dress off, standing in front of me in only her lace panties. "What a naughty girl you are not wearing a bra."

She just grins at me. Spreading my legs, I beckon her over. When she's close enough, I pull her toward me so she can straddle me. My fingers go to her panties, sliding them to the side, then I pull her down on my cock. We both moan in unison as soon as I enter her.

"You feel so good," she moans. We sit there for a beat but she quickly gets impatient as she lifts herself up and then slides back down onto me her fingers clawing into my shoulders and her tits bouncing in my face as her eyes never leave mine. I capture her nipples in my mouth and suck on them. Everything about her is so sexy.

My patience wears thin as I continue to let her ride me. My cock is hard as steel at this point and ready to explode. "It's my turn, little doe. Hold on."

Standing up, I hold her still on my dick. Laying her down on the dining room table, I grip her upper thighs, spreading her legs open. Her arms go above her head, lifting her breasts, her hair spread all around her. Before I think too much about it, I pound into her. Letting out all my frustrations about the dinner with Smith, the time the hospital is pulling from me and the fact that she hasn't realized how much I need her.

Getting close, I slow down a smidge and push my cock deep into her. As I push into her, I tell her, "Fuck." Thrust. "Kimberly." Thrust. "I love the way." Thrust. "You take." Thrust. "My cock." Thrust. "I love" Thrust. "You." With one last thrust, I come inside her. Maybe this will be the time that I make her round with my child.

When I look down, her eyes are hooded, and she seems sleepy but happy from her own orgasm. Kissing the tip of her nose, I say, "Lets go upstairs."

"Mm…hmm." she hums as she allows me to carry her upstairs to the bedroom. Placing her on the bed, I crawl in next to her. My cum from earlier is sliding down her leg. Using my fingers, I gather it up and put it back into her. Spooning her, I push my cock back inside her. "Silas," she moans.

"Don't worry about it, little doe. Just ignore it and go to sleep."

Closing my own eyes, knowing that she's warm in my arms, I fall asleep faster than ever before.

Chapter 15

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