Hott and Handled (The Hott Brothers #3) - Leah Sharelle Page 0,59
the position change before I flipped us. I was still hard, which in itself was a miracle considering how much cum leaked out of me while I ate her pretty pussy. Surely there was nothing left after Farron milked me no less than a few minutes ago?
If Farron was to fall pregnant, my reaction would be nothing but happy. I told her I was in, starting the rest of my life with her and Dillion also meant adding to our little family. A baby would be a blessing and proof I survived for a reason. Fast or not, it didn’t come in into it. I wasn’t going anywhere, and neither was Farron.
Farron stared down at me, her mouth opening and closing like a fish squirming for water.
“Honey, that’s—it’s too—”
Grabbing her arse, a plump globe in each hand, I squeezed just enough to stop her from wriggling her butt on me. I was barely hanging on from blowing inside her again, and going by her reaction to the first one, that decision might get me in a little trouble.
“If you say ‘too soon’ one more time woman,” I growled, annoyed that she was arguing with me instead of saying the three words back to me. She loved me that much I was certain of, but Farron had a thing for rules, timeframes and anything else that stopped me from getting what I wanted.
“We aren’t teenagers Farron, we don’t need our parents’ approval, nor is there anyone waiting for me with a shotgun at the end of an aisle. If you get pregnant, that’s great. We get married or don’t get married I am fine with either. Just as long as you love me Farron, that is all I need. Well, that and you and Dillion living here in my house,” I added the last request quickly, hoping that my awesome declaration of love grabbed her attention enough to say yes to everything, before the penny dropped, and she hit me.
My only goal tonight was to make love to my girlfriend, tell her I love her and fall asleep with her in my arms, so in the morning we could do it all over again. She had yet to repeat those three words to me, I already knew she loved me, but hearing them coming from her sweet lips was important to me.
“I know we are adults Nixx, but a baby? That is a lifetime commitment honey, are you sure that is something you want?” Farron asked, her mouth pressed to my pec.
“Let me ask you this, Farron,” I said after a minute of thinking, “have you ever thought of wanting more kids? The truth now, don’t give me an answer you think I want to hear, forget about what just happened and tell me honestly.” My hands slowly rubbed up and down her back, learning the dips and curves of her body while soothing her.
I waited and waited, rubbing her back, my dick still hard inside of her, but I refused to push her to speak. Farron had endured enough pressure in her life, saying what was expected of her or what she thought a man wanted to hear. I expected nothing other than the truth, so if she needed time to think, then that’s what I would give her.
Humming the tune of her favourite Garth Brooks song, I laid there with Farron on top of me, enjoying the moment and not a bit worried.
“I love that song,” Farron murmured quietly.
Smiling, I chuckled, “I know.”
“I love you too,” she whispered, smoothing her palms up to my shoulders.
“I know that too,” I affirmed, kissing her head, sparks of happiness bubbling up inside me. Never had three words mean more to me, they surpassed ‘your heart is fine’, and even ‘you can go outside and play now’.
Farron pushed on her hands and sat up on me, the move causing all kinds of delicious stirrings. Dressed, Farron was beautiful, naked and sated, she was a breathtaking work of art.
“Does anything ever worry you, Nixx?” Her face was serene and free of any frowning or worry—a good sign.
“Not much, I learnt a long time ago to go with the flow. Things happen for a reason, you just have to be patient enough and wait for the universe to show you the way.”
Farron clenched her pussy around my dick, her moan and mine coming out at the same time. Gritting my teeth, I forced myself to stay still, she was close to coming to a decision