Page 38 of Harmonizing Hearts

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As I watchJax flipping pancakes in the kitchen, a surge of warmth rushes through me, both from the tantalizing aroma of the breakfast he’s preparing and the sheer adoration I feel for him. My eyes linger on his strong, capable hands, the way he effortlessly maneuvers the spatula with precision. The thought of our shared joy fills my heart, and I can’t help but feel a renewed sense of excitement. I walk over to Jax, my body drawn to him like a magnet, unable to resist the urge to express my love. With a soft smile playing on my lips, I wrap my arms around him from behind, pressing a gentle kiss against his back.

Jax pauses mid-flip, surprised but pleased by my unexpected gesture. He turns around, his eyes meeting mine, a mixture of amusement and affection in his gaze. “Hey there, gorgeous,” he says, his voice filled with warmth. “What brought this on?”

I rest my head against his shoulder, relishing the closeness between us. “I just couldn’t resist showing you how much I love you,” I reply softly. “The happiness that fills my heart right now, it’s overwhelming.”

He places the spatula down, his hands gently caressing mine as he leans into my embrace. “You make me the happiest man alive, baby girl,” he brings me in front of him. His lips brushes over mine before deepening the kiss while stealing my breath away. I let my nails graze over his back. He picks me up and makes me sit on the counter. I spread my legs to make room for him as I hook my fingers in the waistband of his pajama bottoms. He detaches from my lips tasting my neck while his fingers lower the straps of my nightgown. Tilting my head to the side I notice the pan still on and I reach to move it. Feeling his erection between my thighs makes me pull him closer. It seems a lifetime since I had him and I’m craving being fucked as if tomorrow doesn’t exist.

Jax grazes his teeth over my flesh. My sensitive nipples begs for attention as his hand cups my breast and brushes his thumbs over them before taking in his mouth one at a time. “You know we have little time, right?” I murmur while he bites in my flesh. “Fuck,” I moan, as the pleasure zaps through me.

“They’ll wait, I have something more important to do now,” his hand reaches my panties, a smile appears on his face at the heat between my thighs.

“I swear God I’ll masturbate if you don’t stop playing around, Jax.”

He chuckles, moving backward. “Show me,” he demands.

Reaching between my legs I let my fingers slip under the panties fabric, pass over the clit and then inside my pussy. I pump my fingers faster, riding the wave of pleasure while his eyes burn into me.Why am I feeling I should have stayed put?Bringing my glistening fingers toward my mouth he grabs my wrist and licks them while his cock rubs my opening pushing in just the tip. This is a torture and he knows it.The bastard!With my legs I try to draw him closer.

His hand grips my neck, “Tell me, baby girl, you want it slow?” He pushes forward so slowly that I want to scream in frustration. Then he pulls out, “Or faster?” he slams into me, deep and powerful.

“Faster, Daddy,” I plead, our eyes locked. But while I wait to finally have what I want; he works his hips in slow motion while looking at his cock disappear into my cunt. “Please, please, Daddy.” The words sound like a whine and Jax finally starts to fuck me for good. Each thrust takes me closer to that blinding light.

He rocks his hips holding me in place while kissing me, consuming my soul. “You can’t come.” He grunts in my ear. I grip on the counter with one hand while the other squeezes onto his forearm.

“I can’t,” I pant while the first waves make me convulse.

“You.” Slam. “Can.” Slam. “And.” Slam. “You’ll.” Slam. “Hold it.” His voice is rough and demanding. My pussy clamps against his cock and he tightens his grip around my neck.

My body tenses, my nails dig in his skin, “So fucking perfect, look at you.”

I’m desperate for a release and I find it difficult to hold back. His lunges reach my spot, hitting it in a sequence that makes me scream his name. He leans closer, “Come for, Daddy.” His demand is like a switch and I do. Convulsing under his intense gaze as I roll my eyes in abandon at the pleasure that envelops me. “Such a good girl,” he praises, pulling me in a hug, caressing my back until my breath comes out steady.

Jax feeds me in his protective arms. I’m on cloud nine even if my body still feels like Jell-O. “You okay, baby?”

I nod while eating a grape, “I'm happy.” I smile, placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

He leans over, brushing his nose with mine. “And speaking of happiness, we should start thinking about when we want to announce the pregnancy to the others.”

The mention of our impending announcement fills me with a mix of excitement and nerves. I take a step back, looking into Jax’s eyes, my heart pounding with anticipation. “You’re right,” I sigh, “I’m just a little nervous about it.”

Jax’s hands find mine, his grip providing a comforting reassurance. “There’s no rush, Mommy.” Gosh that word makes me feel a wave of emotions that can’t be contained.

As I stand there, enveloped in Jax’s arms, a thought begins to form in my mind—an idea that feels both exciting but intimate at the same time. I pull back slightly, looking up at him with a glimmer of anticipation in my eyes. “What if we organize a barbecue and use that opportunity to share our pregnancy news?”

“That sounds perfect,” A smile spreads across Jax’s face, mirroring my own excitement. “A barbecue would be a great way to bring everyone together and make the announcement special.”

I nod, feeling a surge of joy building within me. “Yes, exactly. We can create a warm and relaxed atmosphere, where our loved ones can gather and celebrate with us. It would be the perfect setting to share this beautiful news.”

Jax’s fingers intertwine with mine, his touch grounding me in the reality of our shared journey. “But we should wait until you reach the second trimester before announcing it publicly. It’s important to ensure everything is progressing smoothly and nothing will stress you.”

I understand his concern, appreciating his thoughtfulness and desire to prioritize our well-being. “That’s so sweet, baby.”

He presses a gentle kiss on my forehead, his affectionate gesture providing reassurance. “We’ll take all the necessary precautions and ensure we’re ready to share our joy when the time is right. And when that day comes, I’ll be right there beside you, supporting you every step of the way.”

I lean into him, feeling a renewed sense of gratitude for his love and devotion. “Thank you. I feel incredibly lucky to have you in my life.”

He holds me tighter, our connection strengthening with each passing moment. “And I feel blessed to have you, Em. Together, I’ll cherish every milestone along the way just trust me, baby. Because you’re the only woman on this planet for me.”

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