Total pages in book: 101
Estimated words: 96808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96808 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 323(@300wpm)
“From now on, spending time with you comes first. I want to start taking trips at least once a month for pleasure, not business.”
“Really? Your promotion is coming soon—when we finish what Emilio has asked of us.
“You’re done. You will be Don. Can you really promise me this?”
He rolls his eyes. “Okay, every other month at least.”
“That sounds fair. Can I ask what brought this on?”
“I want a baby. In the beginning, we said we would wait to let our connection grow. We are stronger than ever. I think it’s time,” he says as he rubs my back.
“You want a baby?” I say with a goofy smile on my face.
“Do you?”
I reach to palm him over his shorts. “You know you didn’t have to bring me all the way here for that. If a baby is what you want, you know how to get one.”
He takes my lips in a heated kiss before I can finish purring the words. I lift on my toes to wrap my arms around his neck. He bends his knees and lifts me into his arms.
I wrap my legs around his waist and hold on tight. Rico slips his hands into my bikini bottoms and palms my ass. We were supposed to be meeting the others at the pool, but I don’t think that’s going to happen.
When Rico climbs onto the bed and places me down in the center of it, I know it’s not. He kisses his way down my body, taking his time as he sucks and licks at my skin.
“Rico,” I moan.
“I will never get tired of hearing you call my name,” he groans.
I squirm when he pauses over the tat on my hip and just breathes against it, causing goose bumps to rise across my skin. It’s the gold-and-black crew tat. It took months for me to find an artist who could get the coloring right on my dark skin. I wanted mine to be as vibrant as everyone else’s.
Rico traces the tat with his tongue as he peels off my bikini bottoms and tosses them over his shoulder. He licks his way from my belly button up to the center of my breasts.
He then moves to my lips and kisses me passionately. I grasp his shoulders and kiss him back with just as much passion. Gasping, I buck up from the bed as he sinks into me.
Wrapping my legs around the back of his, I can feel he hasn’t even taken his shorts all the way off. I try to push them down with my feet, but he reaches for my legs and pins them to my chest.
“Oh,” I breathe.
“We’re making a baby before we go back home. I’m going to come so deep inside you, there won’t be any doubt that you’re carrying my baby.”
“Yes, Rico, yes.”
He’s fucking me so hard my scalp is tingling. I can feel him growing harder and harder as he thrusts in and out of me. I can only grab the sheets and cling to them when he sits back on his heels and grabs my waist as he continues to rock into me.
My eyes roll back and my toes curl. I can feel my juices flooding my core. When he reaches for my nub and starts to rub it, my body begins to convulse. I scream so loud, I know everyone in the villa can hear me.
“Fuck, I love it when you come like that. You’re so fucking beautiful. Come on, Oni. Give me one more, baby.”
I want to tell him I don’t think I have it in me as my lids grow heavy and I feel like I’m going to pass out, but he traps my nipple between his lips and keeps pumping into me. Soon, he gets exactly what he’s asking for.
“Rico,” I cry out as I come again.
His hot seed fills me seconds later. Rico pulls out and drags my body on top of his. This time I do fall out.
He wants a baby. I think I’m ready too. I might need to see a doctor for some vitamins. I’ve been tired a lot lately.
CHAPTER 43
Past Faces
Oni
Rico thinks he’s slick. He sent me out shopping with Mario and Emilia. I would be fine with that if this wasn’t meant to be a vacation for the both of us.
However, my dear husband is up to something, and I don’t think it has anything to do with our vacation. I get the feeling he’s working.
Which would be fine if he hadn’t made such a big deal about us needing to take some time to relax. Truth be told, I would have been fine staying at the villa to get some more sleep. I don’t know why I’m so tired.
“You okay? You don’t look so good,” Mario says as he places a hand on my back.