“We have to tell my parents,” he says out of the blue.
I’m having a hard time keeping up with his moods tonight.
“Yes, we do. What’s with the urgency and abrupt subject changes?” I laugh.
“It just hit me that there’s a small human growing inside you,” he says in awe. “My mom will want to help. My sisters need to meet you. I need to push the contractor to finish the house so we can fix up a nursery. We have a lot to do.”
His voice is so animated and this is the most excited I’ve ever seen him. Being included in his plans for the future makes me feel more confident in our relationship. The way he shows love and attention makes me feel like the two months apart were just a horrible nightmare. I feel hope for the first time in a long time.
“What are you smiling about?” he asks, drawing my attention back to the here and now.
“I didn’t realize I was smiling. But, I was just thinking about how excited you sound. It feels good,” I admit.
He leans down to my stomach again, cups his hand around his mouth, and whispers something else to the baby. Then he grins at me, his sexy, mischievous smirk makes me smile in return. “What are you saying to our baby?”
“I just told her that I am excited to be her Daddy, but she better be good to her Mommy,” he smiles as he pulls my pants off the rest of the way. “And, I told her that I’m about to beverygood to Mommy.”
Fireworks in every color imaginable ignite behind my eyelids when his tongue presses against my core. His big hands snake under my behind, lifting my behind in the air and leaving my back flat on the couch. His tongue is like a finely tuned instrument, bringing the most exquisite pleasure in powerful, uncontrollable waves that crash over me again and again. His fingers work magic inside me, stroking the single spot that intensifies the feeling, while his warm tongue circles my clit.
The speed of his hand increases as he brings me to climax, my orgasm soaks me and he licks all the evidence of it away. I scream out in ecstasy before my body completely relaxes from sheer exhaustion. “You taste so fucking sweet, baby,” he murmurs against my clit, the timbre of his voice vibrates through me. “Delicious,” he says as he licks my sex from bottom to top.
He quickly sheds his pants and crawls up my body until he’s fully seated between my legs. Pushing into me slowly, he fills me up, stretches me with his girth, and I gasp in delight from the feel of him inside me. He moves slowly at first, keeping my face held in his palms, and keeping his eyes on mine. “Don’t take your eyes off mine, Sophia. I want to see what you’re feeling. I want you to know you’remine.”
I’ve always been yours, Dom.
