“You’re going to marry me.” He tells me and I should have known that it was a rhetorical question, when Jameson wants something, there’s no stopping him.
“Yes.” I cry out as my pleasure begins to climb, I’m getting close to coming.
“You’re going to give me babies.” Again, he’s telling me.
“Yes!” I cry out louder, God, it’s like he’s tapped into my dreams and making them a reality.
“Tell me you love me,” he demands as he slams inside of me for the last time, and it’s so hard and it hurts so good that I begin to spiral, his hot cum filling me.
“Yes, I love you!” I cry as I explode around his cock.
“Good, because I love you.” He whispers pressing a kiss to the back of my neck. “I’ll get you a ring tomorrow. We’ll be married by Christmas.” He tells me as he pulls out of me.
“Jameson, Christmas is in five months. That’s not enough time.”
“You love me.” He says, “And I you, I don’t give a fuck about anything else. We’ll be married by Christmas.” He pulls up his pants, his eyes on me the entire time.
I smile, how can I not when he comes out with things like that. “Okay.” I tell him and pick up my thong and skirt.
“Okay, where are you going?” he asks while looking at the clothes in my arms.
“To get cleaned up.”
He shakes his head, “No, I want my cum in you. I told you, Wendy, you’re going to give me babies. Put your panties back on and leave the dinner, I’ll order us something. We are celebrating after all.” He winks at me before walking towards the bathroom.
I stare at the bathroom door, long after he’s gone in. Whoa, that escalated a lot. I’m engaged. A smile creeps onto my face, I’m engaged! Happiness bursts through me, I can’t believe how great Jameson and I are together, these past six months have been more than I could have dreamed.
Epilogue
Jameson
Five months later
My heart races as the music plays, glancing to my right, I spot Callum standing there with a bright smile on his face. He chuckles when he sees me. "Dude, you two have been together for over a year, if she was going to run, she'd have done it a long time ago. She was made for you. Hell, she's the only person who can stand your ass. Hence why she's still your assistant."
He's right but it doesn't stop my heart from almost beating out of my chest. "Shut it," I growl.
He laughs, "You'll be fine, besides, you've knocked her up. She's stuck with you."
I shake my head. "You're an ass."
He shrugs, "And?"
Everyone turns just as the doors open and my breath is taken from me as I gaze at my beautiful bride standing before me. She's dressed in ivory, it hugs her curves and showcases the little bump she has. She doesn't show very much skin as the dress covers her arms and chest, but it doesn't matter, she's absolutely stunning.
Her smile is so radiant that it could light this church by itself. She's clutching onto her father's arm as they walk down the aisle toward me. As soon as she reaches me, I pull her toward me, capturing her mouth with mine. "You're breathtaking." I whisper once I'm able to pry myself away from her.
She blushes, that beautiful smile still present. "Thank you. You’re handsome as always."
Her father shakes my hand and kisses Wendy's cheek, "Look after my daughter." There's no heat in his words. Since Wendy and I've gotten engaged her parents have stayed with us on numerous occasions. I actually like them, which is saying something as there's not many people I do like. Wendy believes they'll be moving back to New York once the baby's born as they'll want to be closer to her and their grandchild.
"I will." I promise him.
"I love you, Jameson Theroux," she whispers, taking my hand.
"I love you too." My eyes rake over her body and she shakes her head. "What?" I ask innocently as the pastor talks.
"You know what, we can't do that here, we're in a church. You've gotten worse since I've gotten pregnant," she says with narrowed eyes.
She's right, ever since we found she was pregnant, not long after I told her that she was going to marry me and give me babies, I've not been able to stop touching her. I'm worse than I ever was. Even in the office. It's gotten so bad that I've carved two one-hour slots in my day just so that I can have her. When she found out, she went crazy, telling me that I'm abusing her while at work. But once I reminded her how good I am with my tongue her protests ended. Now, she'll even sneak in for a quickie between appointments.
She's become even more insatiable since she got pregnant. I'm not complaining, in fact, I want it to continue even after the baby is born. She's not shy, she never has been when it comes to sex and I find that a huge turn on. She knows what she wants and she's not afraid to ask for it.
"Jameson, concentrate," she whisper shouts at me and I glance at her, her attention is on the pastor as he continues to speak.
Finally after what seems like a lifetime he says the words I've been waiting five months to hear. "I now pronounce you Mr and Mrs Theroux. You may now kiss the bride."
Her body crashes against mine as we kiss, I realize that we'll have to keep this PG as there are children present. I break the kiss and see that she's pouting, she wanted more. "Later." I promise her and her eyes light up.
"Are you ready to face the world as, Mrs Theroux?" I ask.
She nods, "Yes, I've been waiting for this day for so long."
So have I. "It has a nice ring to it."
She shakes her head, "You’ll approve if they call me that at work now, won't you?"
My lips twitch, she knows me so well. “Of course.”
“It’s not going to happen,” she says triumphantly.
Little does she know that Meera has sent an email to everyone informing them that she’ll be called it. I anticipate that she’ll be pissed but knowing that she has my last name makes me ecstatic and our baby that she’s carrying will also have it and will hopefully take over my company one day.
“Ready to party?” I ask as we make our way out of the church, our family and friends throwing confetti over us as we make our way past them.
She pouts and I can tell that she wants us to party alone first. “If we have to.”
I shake my head, “You’re insatiable.”
She laughs, “Only with you.”
“Damn right.”
* * *
“Callum seems happy,” she says softly as I hold her in my arms, swaying back and forth to the music. It’s almost two in the morning and there’s only a few people left here.
“He does,” I murmur, not wanting to say much more. The man’s fucking miserable. Claudette’s still trying to fuck with him. Amelia ended things not long after he found out that Claudette was a lying bitch. The worst thing is Callum won’t tell me what the hell is going on so I can’t help him. All I know is that she’s back in his life and wreaking havoc. Clive is on the case, he’s gathering as much information as he can to ruin her. Hopefully soon he’ll give Callum all the ammunition he needs to make sure she’s out of his life for good.
“You don’t sound so convinced.” She yawns, it’s time to get her to bed.
“He’ll be fine, he’s just got to sort a few things out.” I’m not letting her know about Claudette, when she found out what she was doing to Callum, she cried before wanting to find her and kill her.
“If you’re sure.” She glances around the room, she shakes her head. “She’s going to kill him.” She remarks with a smile.
I turn my attention to see Anastasia glaring at my friend Adam. I sigh, those two need to fuck or stay the hell away from each other.
“You’re an asshole Adam, I hate you.” Stasia says and turns, the tears are running down her cheek. She sees us looking at her and gives us a sad smile. “I’m sorry.” She says and the hurt in her voice is painful to hear.
She rushes out of the room and Adam’s hot on her heels.
“She’s right, he is an asshole.” Wen
dy says, obviously knowing more about that situation than I do. “I hope she gives him hell.” She rests her head against my chest. “Today’s been a good day.”
“Yeah, it has been.” Fucking best day of my life. The woman I love is now my wife, things don’t get much better than that. “Shall I take you to bed, Mrs Theroux?”
She sighs, “Yes, please.” She glances up at me, “I’m sorry, Jameson, tonight isn’t going to be much fun. I’m so tired.”
I shake my head, “We’re going to bed to sleep.” What she doesn’t realize is having her fall asleep in my arms is one of the things I love. She’s so trusting and peaceful.
“Love you.”
I kiss her lips, “Right back at you.”
We say our goodbyes to those who are still partying and make our way to our hotel room.
Opening the door Wendy immediately walks into the bedroom whereas I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth. By the time I come out, I can tell she’s already fast asleep. Her dress placed carefully on the chair, her hair loose and spread on the pillow. She looks even more beautiful than ever. Climbing into bed beside her, she instantly turns to me, her head resting on my chest. My arms close around her and she lets out a contented sigh. This right here is everything I never knew I needed but fuck, I feel like I’m the luckiest man in the world.
* * *
I come awake with the sensation of warm lips around my cock, her moans filling the room. Opening my eyes I witness my beautiful wife on her knees in the middle of my bed, my cock in her mouth and her fingers in her pussy. I lie back and enjoy the sight.
My wife loves sucking my cock, there’s nothing that gets her wet quicker than wrapping those luscious lips around my shaft and sucking me dry. My hands tangle in her hair and instantly her gaze turns to me. She releases my cock with a pop, “I woke up horny.” She explains.
“Baby, I’m not complaining.” She smiles and goes back to work. I can tell that she’s close, her moans are getting louder and her movements more erratic. “Ride me.” I demand and she doesn’t even hesitate. She climbs on top of me, slowly inching lower and lower until I’m fully inside of her.
“Oh, Jameson,” she moans as she lifts off me and slams back down. My hands go to her hips and I grip her hard, trying to stop myself from taking over and fucking her. “Please,” she pleads. She’s close, her pleasure climbing, she’s desperate to reach that high.
“Give it to me.” I demand, needing to feel her pussy clamp around my cock as she comes.
“Oh God, Jameson,” she cries, throwing her head back and screaming my name as she comes. Her pussy convulsing around my cock. As soon as she comes down from her orgasm, I lift her off me and she immediately gets on her knees, she loves when I fuck her from behind.
“This is going to be hard and fast.” I warn her as I thrust into her.
“Yes, please,” she pleads as my hand tangles into her hair, “Please,” she begs again.
“My pleasure.” I smile as I pull her hair and fuck her hard. Her moans make me harder. She loves everything I give her, she’ll fuck me anyway I want and love it.
“Harder,” she pleads and I do as she asks, pulling her hair that much tighter as I pound into her. The sound of our bodies slapping together fills the air. “Jameson, I’m going to come.” She pants, her hands clawing at the sheets.
“Fuck,” I growl as my spine starts to tingle. I tug on her hair and her head snaps back, my mouth descends on her neck, sucking and biting. All of my control gone as I fuck my wife, something I never thought would happen. “Get there, Wendy,” I say through clenched teeth.
“Yes,” she cries as I continue to thrust inside of her. “There. Oh God, yes, Jameson. Right there,” she practically screams once again detonating around my cock, her pussy convulsing, squeezing my orgasm from me.
We collapse on the bed, she’s lying on top of me. “Fuck,” I whisper trying to catch my breath.
“Fuck is right. That was amazing.” She tells me resting her head on my chest and yawning. “Love you so much, Jameson.”
My hands tighten around her, “Love you too, wife.”
She shakes her head as she places a kiss on my chest.
“Sleep, I need you to get some rest before we go again.”
She moans and damn it my cock starts to stir again. “Wendy.” I sigh, “I’d love nothing more than to fuck you, but you need to recuperate.”
She lifts her head, a pout on her lips. “You’re no fun.”
I raise my brow, “You’re carrying my child, I’ve just fucked you harder than ever before and you want more?”
She captures her bottom lip with her teeth. “You did fuck me harder.”
“Didn’t see you complaining.”
She smirks, “I’m going to need you to do that again.”
I flip her on her back, “You liked it?”
She nods, “Oh yeah, that was the best sex ever.”
I nudge my cock at her entrance, “Now you’ve set the bar baby, I’m going to try and beat it.” Her eyes widen as I thrust into her again, “Forget sleep.”
* * *
Fourteen weeks later.
Charlotte Louise Theroux was born.
Acknowledgments
Darren and Alannah: You both mean the world to me and thank you so much for putting up with my crazy. I love you both more than words could ever say. You make both put a smile on my face on a daily basis!
Wendy Porter: I love you! You are seriously amazing. You’re there to offer encouragement and support not only that, you’ve become such an important person in my life, you’ve become an amazing friend. Thank you so much.
Jasmina Babsek: THANK YOU for everything!
Kristine Moran: Thank you so much for formatting and proofreading for me, you’re the best friend a girl could have!
My Beta Readers: Ladies you are the best. Thank you so much for your input, this book wouldn’t be what it was if it wasn’t for each and every one of you!
My Brazen Bitches you and that group are my sanctuary, Thank you each and every one of you for being a part of this process.
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KL Humphreys lives in Ireland with the love of her life and her baby girl. In a way, the world has him to thank for her debut novel, Deadly Hunt. After years of thinking about writing the story that had been dying to get out of her head, she finally confided in her other half. He gave her all the encouragement she needed to get the story out, he has been with her every step of the way.
KL loves music, especially pop, R'n'B and rap and if she's writing you will find it playing somewhere nearby. She also loves all romance novels but of course, Romantic Suspense is her go-to genre. When she isn't writing it...it's a good bet she is curled up somewhere reading it.
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Also by KL Humphreys
The Deadly Series:
Deadly Hunt
Deadly Obsession
Deadly Past
Deadly Encounter
Deadly Mistake
The Working Girls Series:
The Secrets of Life
The Scandals of Life
The Scars of Life
The Surprises of Life
The Heartache of Life
Killers in Paradise Series:
Uninvited Love
Office Romance Series:
Resisting The Boss
Standalones:
Finding Home
Egotistical Executive
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