Chapters (34)
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Table of Contents
- About This Book
- Playlist
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Epilogue
- Preview of Love Unexpected
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Q.B. Tyler
- About the Author
“Mmmhm.” She smiles and for a second I wonder if she’s stopped my heart.
“You know…” I move down her body. “You talk about me and yet…how long have you been in love with me?”
She raises an eyebrow and sits up on her elbows. “Fine. But let’s not pretend that you just woke up on my eighteenth birthday and decided you were in love with me. As much as you and your moral ground don’t want to admit it.” She smirks.
Guilt floods me thinking about the feelings I started developing before she was legal. “As much as I’m enjoying this little battle of wits with you, I’d like to stop talking now.” She goes to respond when I spread the lips of her sex and drag my index finger through it. Her pussy glistens with her arousal and I feel myself getting hard again at the thought of fucking her senseless. “You have the prettiest pussy, baby.” Her sex clenches in response and I feel a surge of pride that I affect her so much. I lean down and blow gently against her wet flesh and her back arches raising her pelvis off the bed and closer to my mouth. “Not yet,” I tell her pushing her back down.
“Don’t tease me, please,” she whines. Her breath is coming out in tiny quick spurts causing her breasts to jiggle with every rise of her chest. I take a moment to drink her in. Her gorgeous brown eyes, her perfect full lips, the slope of her neck that I love wrapping my hand around, her gorgeous tits and her nipples that are a perfect mix of pink and brown. I lick my lips in anticipation of feeling them against my tongue. My eyes move down to her tapered waist and full hips that are perfect for having a baby. My baby. I let myself see into the future and picture her round with our baby. A vision of myself dropping to my knees and kissing her swollen stomach hits me hard and I feel the urge to do it now. I lean down and drag my lips across her stomach and she shivers.
“Your beard tickles,” she says and I do it again and again desperate to hear those sexy sighs that leave her mouth when I’m soft with her.
“I’m letting myself think about the future. A future that includes you and me and…a tiny person that’s equal parts you and me.”
She gasps. “A baby?”
I look up at her and I’m not surprised to see the happy look on her face and her big brown eyes shiny with unshed tears. I nod at her. “We’re going to be so happy, Gabrielle. It’s probably going to take a minute to get there, but we will.”