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“Your family started the construction of it well before I got around to asking you to be mine—hell before I even asked you out on our first date. I guess they saw from the start that we were supposed to be together and wanted to give you something that you’d love.”
“But your house…” she starts, and I quiet her with a soft kiss.
“I sold it, signed the papers a little over a week ago, and that money then went into this place,” I add as her eyes widen a bit more. “Your dad told me about it that day at Sunday dinner after they grilled me, suggested it so I could feel that I contributed to it somehow. Most of your family knows about it—well the guys, not sure which of the wives do. I was told to not mention it to Jillian because she can’t keep a secret apparently…”
“She can’t,” Jaime says with a laugh as her face lights up. “It’s why she ignored me that Thursday and Friday when she was helping you set up the proposal. She almost slipped Friday night, mentioned seeing the photo I took of that blue teddy I wore to your house. I wasn’t sure how to go about it when I put it on that morning. To show up like I did or send the photo to you that evening to see what you’d do. She was able to play it off, but she usually ends up spoiling surprises.”
“It’s a good thing you didn’t send me that photo, princess. If you had, I’d have been the one getting pulled over because nothing would have stopped me from getting to you as fast as possible,” I promise her, lifting her into my arms to take her up to our bedroom.
“Do you want to see what’s under this dress, daddy?” she teases as we reach it, and I almost hit the floor from going lightheaded when she licks my neck and all the blood rushes to my cock.
“After I’ve fucked my wife in her princess dress,” I growl, making short work of my pants, releasing my cock from the tight shorts, and push her skirt up as I lay her down on our new bed. The bottom of her outfit easily slides to the side, letting me fill her with a hard thrust.
I take her hard and fast, pushing her over twice before I come, still painfully hard and needing more. Jaime’s smile tells me it took the edge off but wasn’t nearly enough and I couldn’t be happier to know she’s as hungry for more as I am.
My lips claim hers soft and slow as I ease her wedding dress off her body and the teddy underneath it is just as fucking sweet with the floral lace the same color as her eyes that runs the length of it, but also sexy with the sheerness that barely covers the rest of her. I run my hands all along her body, smiling when the lace over her breasts easily slides, letting her skin pop out for me to taste her tight buds.
I leave them aching and wet as I kiss my way down her covered stomach, moving further until I can press a kiss over the top of her mound. As easily as the bottoms slid to the side, I know I can fuck her in this pretty thing and that’s something I’m eager to do now.
I lift her leg, resting it on my shoulder and let out a curse seeing why the bottoms slipped aside letting me have her so easily. A growl slides out of my throat as the material parts in the middle, giving me full access to my princess’ pussy.
“Daddy!” she screams as I push her over again and again until she can’t stand any longer, and I lay her back, praising my princess when she comes on my cock over and over.
“One more, give daddy one more and then my sweet little princess can rest,” I promise as she tries to run from my mouth on her breasts. The material is entirely see-through from it, and it makes me even harder knowing she’s still wearing this sweet little thing.
“Please daddy, give me one more,” she pleads, and I work her fast and hard, pulling it from her. Watching her body seize up with it sends me over with her, but my cock like always can’t seem to go down without her mouth taking the last of my cum for the night.
“My sweet princess deserves a treat for being so good, coming so hard and so much for daddy,” I tease, and it’s my turn to seize up entirely as she plays my cock with her mouth until I can’t even see from the intensity of my orgasm as I come down her throat.
I pull her up holding her tight as breath returns to my body, smiling against her soft kisses and whispers of love. “I love you too, princess. My wife.”
“I love you so much. My husband, my daddy—our daddy,” she adds resting my hand on her belly, her little one on top of mine.
“My life,” I hum, watching her succumb to sleep. I rest for another minute before slipping into the bathroom, getting a washcloth before going back to take care of my princess. I gently ease the teddy off her, making sure not to rip this one. Even if she never wears it again, I’m keeping it.
My girl is a deep sleeper when she’s pleasured out, and I slide her nightie over her head in case she wakes in the middle of the night to go get something to drink. She’s adorably shy about walking around naked, but it makes sense since she grew up with a lot of people always in the house.
I go back to the bathroom and grab one of the makeup remover cloths that Serena stocked the bathroom with, kissing Jaime’s cheek when her face is clean, before letting myself join her. It’s daddy’s job to take care of her and I won’t fail her—not ever.
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A low grumble falls from my throat as I watch for Jaime to come back from the bathroom. More than anything I want to pull this damn tie off and unbutton my collar—well, not more than wanting my wife back in my arms I’ll admit.
I grow more and more possessive over her every day, especially with her stomach starting to spout the sexiest little bump. I’m dying to tell everyone she’s having my baby, but she’s wanted to wait. First, because of Maia, Ashton, and Jillian’s graduations. Then because of Jillian’s surprising announcement that she was getting married—to Jaime’s boss of all people.
Although, that’s been a plus since the man’s let Jaime work from home when she hasn’t felt well the last three weeks. We’ve hit twelve weeks now but she’s still having some major bouts of nausea the doctor says should hopefully subside by twenty weeks if it doesn’t in the next week or so.
It’s the end of May and I’m pretty sure if we don’t tell everyone now, Maia’s birthday and her almost certain engagement to Jeffery will hold Jaime back again. She just doesn’t want to step on anyone’s time to shine but she deserves this…even if not telling has kept Jake and Jesse off my back so far.
“And this is my son-in-law, I think you’ve met,” Jake says drawing my attention off the hallway to the bathroom and towards him. “Detective Bryan Taylor…”
“Oh, yes, we have,” Grace Elliott says, her eyes wide with shock. “I’ve been out of town longer than I thought it seems,” she adds her eyes roaming over me and disgust fills me fast.
She hasn’t been out of town. She’s been in rehab but that’s not what disgusts me. No, it’s the fact that Jake just said I was married to his daughter and she’s still eyeing me like she wants a taste of what belong to my princess.
“Yes, you did leave town soon after the Heart Ball, didn’t you, Grace?” Jaime says, slipping into my hold and my body relaxes as I tip her face up to me, studying her closely.
“You feeling okay, princess?” I ask quietly, but not quite a whisper making Jake’s brow lift overhearing it.
