Finding His Mate (Bare Bites #3) - Mila Crawford Page 0,21

my way with you today.” I grinned, slipping a finger under the strap of her dress and sliding it down her shoulder.

“Don’t you have more pressing matters to attend to tonight, like slaying the karaoke machine or...”

“Nothing more pressing than what’s right here between us.” I rocked my hard cock against the seam of her silky dress. “You out of this dress is the only thing on my mind.” Before she could reply, I loosened her zipper and stripped her bare of her panties. “Haven’t had dinner yet. You know what happens when I’m hungry, gorgeous.” I switched our positions, while I crouched between her thighs, knees spread around my ears and her juicy pussy wet and ready for the taking.

“Christ, look how hot this pussy is. So ready for my dick.” I licked up the hot seam, tonguing her entrance before swirling up to her clit and sinking my teeth in. “Sweet as fucking pie.”

Her legs began to quake, fingers grasping at the strands of my hair.

“Not yet, Mrs. I’m not done with you.” I pushed down the zipper on my jeans and stroked my cock from root to tip, deciding where I wanted her to take my come. Just the thought of spraying across her heavy tits made my cock leak, but so did the idea of sliding my length past those pert little lips. “Where do you want my come, baby? Tell me what makes you hot.” I laved up her neck with my tongue, fucking her with my hand and sliding the tip of my cock against her soaked lower lips, teasing.

“Deep inside, Brett.”

“Mm, your belly is round with what’s mine.” I shoved my cock in easily on the last breath, her breath hitching as she locked her legs around my waist. “Love you so much, I want an entire pack with you, Shayla.” Just the thought of her growing my child made my dick so hard my rhythm sped up, my thrusts more frantic. I was at the edge already.

“Yes, yes, yes, Brett, please,” she sang when my fingers pushed against her clit, sliding and massaging the hard little nub until she was shaking and crying and begging for more.

“God, nothing is as gorgeous as you creaming all over my cock, baby,” I grunted, just as my own orgasm cracked me wide open, my thighs shaking as my hips seized and long jets of cum coated her pussy. I gasped for breath, sucking in the soft scent of my girl, thanking God for every blessing I’d been given in this life.

Starting with her.

Epilogue 2

Shayla - five years later

I looked out over the landscape, the Pacific Ocean laid out before me like a postcard. The summer waves crashed on the shore, meeting the blond sand and leaving ripples in their wake. Seagrass blew in the wind; the smell of sweet summer vacations on the coast filled my nostrils.

Voices and soft music hummed from down the beach, and I inhaled a breath of fresh sea breeze, thankful for the small moment of peace.

"There you are, beautiful." Brett came up and slipped his hands around my waist. I laid my head back on his shoulder and closed my eyes, reveling in the moment. "I’m thankful for so many things today, but seeing you in this dress again is the one I am most thankful for."

He smiled and turned me in his arms, placing soft kisses up the line of my neck and running his fingers into the hair pulled softly off my shoulders. The wind grabbed fallen tendrils and swirled them around my face.

"I’m so glad we could do this—have everyone here when we renewed our vows. And a built-in babymoon at that, I think I’m the luckiest lady alive. I’m so thankful Mia and Derek were able to take the kids for a few days."

“A few months from now, we’ll be a family of five, I can’t believe it.” Brett trailed kisses down my neck as his palms cupped my very pregnant belly. I’d been lucky that my wedding dress had been a flowy number, the folds of fabric were silky against my skin and generous enough to trail around my baby belly like I was a pregnant mermaid goddess...or beached whale. I felt like a little of both on any given day. Some women glowed through their pregnancies, I was not one of them.

I’d sworn up and down when our little girl was born four years ago that she was my first and only—. And then