Becoming His

by Maria Hart

  It was almost a pavlovian response at this point, Keith’s tough, Keith’s words, Keith’s very presence was enough to set my insides on fire.

  “Let me show you how much I love you.” Keith growled, his deep voice only serving to turn me on even more.

  A shiver ran through me as I remembered the feel of his hands tracing my body, of making me feel like I was the only girl in the world. “Show me.” I breathed.

  Maybe I would have my happily ever after, after all.

  CHAPTER 10 - KEITH

  AMY WAS PERFECT, from her head to her toes. I loved every inch of her, from her curly hair to her thick thighs and soft curves. It wasn’t just her body I loved, her heart was pure and loving, and her whit was sharp as a tack.

  The thought that she still didn’t know how much I loved her, how much I wanted her, made me feel physically ill. Whoever had made this perfect women doubt herself was a twisted individual indeed. But now was not the time to dwell on such things, now was time for action.

  “Let me show you how much I love you.” I growled, making sure that every bit of attraction, every bit of want, seeped into those words.

  Her breathy reply only served to turn me on and I felt myself begin to harden as I pulled her perfectly curved body flush against mine. I could feel the rapid rise and fall of her chest against mine as she looked up at me, her eyes blown wide with arousal.

  I wanted to take this to the bedroom, but I couldn’t help but bend down and steal a kiss from her plump lips. She opened beautifully beneath me and made the most amazing breathy noises as I ravished her mouth.

  Shit. I could feel my pants growing uncomfortably tight, and I knew that if we kept going I wouldn’t be able to stop.

  I pulled away and something deep in my chest hurt as I had to keep her from following me. “We need to go to the bedroom.” I said softly, and leaned down to press another kiss to her cherry red mouth.

  Without hesitation, I swept Amy into my arms in a bridal carry and headed towards her bedroom.

  “Keith!” She squealed and wrapped her arms around my neck as she giggled. “What are you doing?”

  “Taking you to bed.” I grinned down at her.

  Thankfully her bedroom door was open, and I was able to walk right inside and deposit her onto the bed.

  Her laughter had made her face flush a gorgeous pink as she looked up at me with nothing but love and lust in her eyes.

  I pulled my tie off in one smooth motion, and quickly unbuttoned my shirt, tossing it aside on the floor.

  I quickly followed Amy onto the bed and claimed her mouth once again with my own. I swallowed every moan and gasp she made as my hands traveled down her body, towards her most pleasurable spot.

  She let out a particularly loud gasp as my hand snuck its way beneath the skirt of her dress and began to circle the wet spot that had already begun to grow on the front of her panties. I couldn’t help but left out a deep moan at the feel of the damp fabric. Amy was so wet for me and we had barely done anything.

  Quickly, I pulled her panties down until they were tossed aside with the rest of my clothes, exposing her pleasure spot.

  The smell of her arousal had me so hard it hurt. I ignored it though, her pleasure was my only objective, my own could wait. This was about Amy and making her feel good.

  I didn’t wait, I dove right in. Amy let out a strangled gasp as I licked and sucked in a rhythm that I knew made her go crazy.

  Her thighs quivered on either size of my head, and I grinned into her warm, wet, heat. I knew she was turned on, but it was one thing to know it, another thing to experience the results of that arousal first hand as I tasted her sweet juices.

  “Keith, stop.” Amy gasped, and I pulled away immediately, my stomach growing cold. Had I done something wrong? Did she not want this anymore?

  I looked down at her and her eyes were still blown with arousal.

  “I want to come with you inside me.” She said, her voice raspy.

  I bent down to press quick kiss to her lips, and began to open the bedside drawer where I knew she kept the condoms. “Whatever you want.” I promised, and it was true.

  The strength of my love for Amy was beyond anything I had ever felt before. She could ask for the moon and I would do my best to give it to her.

  “Don’t use a condom.” She said firmly, looking me right in the eyes. “I want to feel you, all of you.”

  A shiver of pure passion ran down my spine as I looked at her, splayed out on the best, the most beautiful woman I had ever seen, and she was mine. All mine.

  I wasted no time removing my pants and helping her out of her dress. The sight of every curve of her body lay bare before me blew me away every time. I could never get tired of the view.

  But right now was not the time for looking, I needed to touch, to feel, to wring every last bit of pleasure that she could possibly feel.

  “Are you ready?” I asked, arousal making my voice husky.

  “Yes.” Amy said confidently, and at her word I slid in.

  The tight heat of her body pulled an unbidden moan from me and her walls rippled, sending sparks of pleasure down my spine.

  I angled my hips and quickly found the spot inside her that had her moaning and clenching hard around me.

  “Keith, I’m not going to last much longer.” She moaned, and I doubled my efforts, reaching down to rub at her nub, relishing in the way her body moved and arched beneath me.

  I could feel the heat building in my stomach, but I held it off until Amy let out a loud moan and I could feel her body quivering beneath me as she fell off the edge into pure pleasure.

  I felt myself topple over with her as I worked her through her orgasm, releasing deep inside her.

  Panting, I collapsed onto the bed next to Amy.

  “I love you.” I said, hoping that everything I felt seeped into my words.

  “I love you too.” Amy said, and cuddled up against my chest.

  We were sticky and sweaty, but in that moment I couldn’t bring myself to care.

  With Amy, my life was complete. As I felt her breathing slow into sleep, all I could think about was how much I loved her, how much I needed her, and how much I needed this to be the rest of my life.

  EPILOGUE - AMY

  THE SUNLIGHT FILTERED in through the bathroom window, glinting off my ring. Keith had proposed a month ago, and it had been perfect.

  He had flown my parents in from California, secretly, and they were waiting just out of view when he proposed to me in my favorite garden. From that first night, I knew that he was the one, this was just making it official.

  I looked down at the piece of plastic in my hand with a smile. Two little lines stood out brightly against the white of the strip, and my heart felt more full than I could have even imagined.

  We were going to start a family.

  I had grown up an only child and Keith had grown up an orphan, and we were both enamored with the idea of having a large family, of having kids who could grow and play together like neither of us had had.

  We had only really started trying to get me pregnant a week or so ago, but we had been forgoing a condom for much longer.

  Keith should be home any minute and I was buzzing with excitement. I couldn’t wait to tell him.

  I washed my hands and went back out to the living room. Keith’s condo was massive, with three bedrooms it would work, at least for the first few years. We would have to start working on the nursery though, and being to baby proof the house. Oh, and I would need to get a carseat, and maternity clothes, and…

  My thoughts were interrupted when the front door opened and Keith strode in.

  “Did you miss me?” He swept me into a warm embrace and pressed a swift kiss to my lips.

  “Always.” I murmured, and moved to deepen the kiss.

  Keith didn’t have to travel for work all that often, but considering that we usually saw each other day in and day out, even a few days apart felt like ages.

  As muc
h as I wanted to stay in wrapped up in this little bubble, surrounded by Keith, there were more important matters at hand. Reluctantly I pulled back and looked up at Keith. I was barely able to keep a grin from spreading across my face.

  “I have some news.” I said, and my body was practically buzzing with excitement.

  “News?” Keith asked quizzically. “I hope it’s good news.”

  “It is.” I reassured him. I reached out to grab both of his hands and placed them gently on my stomach. I looked up at him and I could see as the realization hit. Keith’s eyes grew wide and his mouth gaped open in shock.

  “You’re…” He began, completely in awe.

  “Pregnant.” I confirmed, the grin I had been holding back splitting my face. I couldn’t keep my composure together any longer.

  “You’re pregnant.” Keith almost whispered. “We’re going to have a baby.” I beamed at the pure joy that spread across his face and the protectiveness I saw there made me feel warm inside.

  Keith was protective of me, and after the ‘Kelly Incident’ as I now referred to it, no one so much as threatened to put a toe out of line. I could only imagine the kind of father he would be. Our children would have only the best, and only be treated like the best.

  A warm hand crept beneath the hem of my shirt to caress my belly and I shivered at the contact. After a few days of being away from Keith, even the slightest touch made my skin feel like it was on fire.

  I wanted Keith, I needed his hand on me.

  “I think it’s time to celebrate.” Keith’s voice was husky with arousal by my ear.

  “I think you’re right.” I murmured, grinning.

  I let Keith lead me back to our bedroom. Just a year ago, this life would have been inconceivable. I got my dream job, I’m going to marry a man who loves me more than I could have possibly imagined, and now we’re going to start a family together.

  I couldn’t imagine anything better.