Page 161 of Stolen Kiss

I moved my hips against her, and her nails raked down my bare back.

It didn’t take her long to reach her peak. Her third orgasm seemed to hit her the hardest, and I muffled her screams with my lips just as I felt myself coming inside of her.

I didn’t think I would ever get used to the feeling of coming bareback inside her.

Seeing my cum drip out of her tight pussy and knowing that I was marking her as mine in every little way satisfied the possessive part of me that I didn’t think would ever abate with her.

I stayed buried inside her but adjusted us so I was lying on the ground and she was lying on top of me. Some of my cum leaked out of her from the move, and I could feel it on my skin. She made a noise—a cross between a whimper and moan—and I closed my eyes.

Fuck if I didn’t want to go again.

I didn’t think I would ever get enough of her.

Emilia immediately snuggled into my chest.

“Now, that’s a way to say good morning,” I mumbled in her hair.

She let out a soft giggle—sweetest fucking sound.

“Jensen?” she asked, sounding a little hesitant.

I moved out of the lust-filled fog in my mind and paid more attention to her. “Yeah, baby?”

She grabbed my hand and placed it on her belly. My heart raced.

“How do you feel about a baby sister or brother for Elodie?”

“Fuck, baby, are you saying what I think you’re saying?”

I sat up with her in my lap so I could look at her. Happiness filled her eyes, and she nodded. “I’m pregnant.”

I didn’t even think I was breathing after she said it. She was pregnant.

“Say something,” she whispered.

I probably should. I should tell her show fucking happy I was to hear that. Images of her swollen belly entered my mind. This time, we got to do it right. I would get to watch our baby grow inside Emilia. I got to be there every step of the way.

Tears burned my eyes and Emilia let out a small gasp before she wrapped her arms around my neck.

I moved my arms, pulling her tightly against me, burying my face in her neck.

“Fuck, baby. I can’t believe you’re pregnant.”

“So you’re happy about the news?”

“Happy?” I asked, pulling away slightly so I could look at her. My eyes took in everything. I wanted to remember this moment for the rest of my life. “Baby, I’m overjoyed.”

She let out a watery laugh. “Good.”

“We’re going to be so happy together,” I promised. “I won’t ever let anything happen to you or our children.”

She cupped my cheeks. “I know.”

And she kissed me. I closed my eyes as tears seeped out from underneath my eyelids.

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Elodie wokeup around eight that morning.

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