I must have hesitated too long for his liking because he gave me a firm pinch on my ass cheek, making me yelp. I lifted my head and frowned at him, but he wiped it away by giving me a soft, sweet kiss. “Talk to me.” His request was softer this time, and it melted my insides.
“Do you really want me to get pregnant right now?” I asked curiously with my head cocked to the side.
“Fuck, yeah,” he answered with an arrogant nod.
“What happens if this doesn’t work out?” I immediately wanted to recall the question when his countenance darkened, and his blue eyes took on a dangerous glint.
He shoved a hand in my hair and clutched it at the back of my head, holding it so I had no choice but to stare into his face. “There is no if, Addilyn. You are mine. Do you understand? I’m never letting you go.”
The certainty in his tone made me feel better, and the small amount of slack in his grip allowed me to nod in compliance. He grunted and kissed me long and deep, stirring my hunger for him. But just when I was about to mount him, he pulled back and shifted my body off his. When he saw my put-out expression, he chuckled and shook his head. “Patience, wife. We have a lifetime to feast on each other. But you need a break, or you won’t be able to walk.”
I contemplated his words, trying to decide if it was worth it, and he laughed as he climbed out of bed. “Let’s take a shower and I promise to take the edge off for you.” He scooped me up into his arms and padded to the bathroom. “I want to make sure that every fucker at your show tonight sees that you’re being satisfied by your man.”
Well, shit. I’d completely forgotten since I had last night off and Knox had pretty much filled my mind to capacity And, though I knew it shouldn’t, his caveman attitude was turning me on. “Um, okay,” I mumbled, trying desperately to calm the raging lust inside me.
Knox smirked knowingly as he set me down next to the shower. I glared at the overconfident ass, but he just winked at me as he opened the glass door and twisted the knob to start the water running.
I planted my hands on my hips and eyed him with a raised eyebrow. “How do you plan to make it obvious that I’m ‘satisfied,’ as you put it?”
He gave me a devilish grin as he pulled me into the shower with him. “You’ll see.”
After he gave me a mind-blowing orgasm with his fingers, and two earth-shattering ones with his mouth, he stood me in front of the mirror. “Do you see?” he asked smugly. All I could do was nod. Yeah, that was definitely a satisfied woman staring back at me.
11 Knox
“I’m still not sure how I feel about living in a hotel, but there are definitely some major perks in the plus column.” Addilyn leaned back in her chair and patted her stomach. “I don’t know that I can ever go back to living without room service at my beck and call.”
Leaning closer, I lifted her off the seat and put her on my lap. As I rested my hand over her belly, I couldn’t help but think about all the come I had pumped into her pussy over the past two weeks. If Addilyn wasn’t knocked up already, she would be soon. We could only live in the hotel for so long because we’d need more space when the baby came. I wanted us settled in our new home before she got too big, which meant I needed to get moving on our house hunting stat. “No worries there, baby. I’m great in the kitchen, and you’ll always have me at your beck and call.”
Her eyes widened in surprise. “You can cook?”
“Yeah.” I rubbed my chin against her neck, loving how she shivered when my five o’clock shadow scraped against her sensitive skin. “It was a necessity growing up.”
Addilyn stroked her hand against my chest, basically petting me. Her touch soothed the muscles that had tensed up when I thought about how hard my mom had to work with four kids at home after our dad died. It wasn’t something I ever talked about, but opening up to my wife came naturally. “My mom’s work made it difficult for her to get home in time to make dinner every night, and I had three younger sisters who always seemed to be hungry.”
The smile she flashed me was blinding in its beauty. “You’re such a good man.”
“What I am”—I shifted her on my lap so she was straddling me—“is your man.”
“I know,” she whispered before leaning forward to brush her lips over mine. “And I’m a lucky woman.”
“If anyone here is lucky, it’s me,” I disagreed, knowing damn well I’d gotten the better end of the deal when she’d drunkenly suggested we get married. This gorgeous woman had basically tumbled into my hands, and I grabbed the opportunity with everything I had because I was impatient to make her mine. Now that I had her, I’d make sure she continued to feel lucky to have me in her life because I was never going to let her go.
My thumbs stroked against the outer swells of her tits, making Addilyn gasp as she wiggled on my lap. “Are you feeling needy, wife?”
“Uh-huh,” she answered softly, a pink hue filling her cheeks.
“We can’t have that.” I flicked my thumbs over her pebbled nipples. “As your husband, it’s my duty to give you anything you need. And I take my responsibilities to you very seriously.”
“It’s not as though I have any complaints. You’ve been doing a bang-up job of meeting my needs.” Her back arched, pressing her chest into my palms. “But my breasts feel extra sensitive today.”
It had been fifteen days since the first time I filled
