A Groom For Christmas by K. L. Fast & M. K. Moore

A Groom For Christmas by K. L. Fast & M. K. Moore

Author:K. L. Fast & M. K. Moore [Fast, K. L. & Moore, M. K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Flirty Filth Publishing
Published: 2018-12-04T16:00:00+00:00


Eight

Kyle

Fuck, I want to live buried inside her. Her tight pussy squeezed my cock each and every time I took her throughout the night. Each time, she met me thrust for thrust. Screaming my name she took my cock like the Goddess she absolutely is. I look over at her, still sleeping. She is laying on her belly, her smooth, naked back exposed to the chilly air. I realize, absently, that the heat isn’t on. I grab the edge of the blanket and move to pull it up over her and realize at that moment that I will never love anyone else as much as I love her. I pause, blanket in mid-air. I love her. While this doesn’t exactly surprise me, the ferocity in which I feel it does. I cover her up and slip from the bed quietly. I pull my boxers on and walk out of her room. I locate her thermostat and kick the heat up.

I head into the kitchen and make us some coffee. While I am waiting on the aromatic brew, I hear Delilah slamming drawers in her room. I pour us each a cup and go back down the short hallway to her bedroom, coffee forgotten on the counter as the slamming gets louder. I watch her tight little ass as she is bent over rooting around in her bottom drawer. She is mumbling under her breath, but it’s the sniffle that tells me something is really wrong with her.

“Baby girl, what are you doing?” I ask. She jumps.

“Fuck, you scared me. I thought you left,” she says still facing away from me.

“Sorry. Nope, just getting coffee. Why would you think I left?” She shrugs. I go over to where she is standing. “Look at me,” I say softly. When she turns around, her bright green eyes are rimmed red. Her make-up free face is streaked with her tears. “Why are you crying?” I ask, pulling her still naked body into my arms. Her soft skin against mine feels amazing.

“I thought you got what you wanted and left,” she says.

“Baby girl, at any point last night did I give you the impression that I was a hit it and quit it kind of guy? If I did, that was definitely not my intention. Even now, my kid could be growing in your belly. Fuck, do I want that.”

“Well, no, but-”

“But nothing,” I say, cutting her off. “You’re mine baby girl. For-fucking-ever. Get used to it,” I say before kissing her as though my life depends on it. I lift her tiny body up, her legs going around my waist. Setting her ass on the top of the long dresser, I look into her eyes. It is the perfect height and my covered cock hits her clit, causing her to moan. I kiss down her neck, between her tits and down her belly. I can’t help imagining her round with my child. Without warning or teasing, I bury my tongue in her cunt. Her sweet, delicious juices hit my taste buds and I groan.



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