Hitched (Hitched #1)(56)

He slides a finger, then two, into my wet * and uses his tongue to torture me.

The pressure builds inside me and then crashes through me in waves. I ride them, holding on to his shoulders, digging my fingers into his skin as he makes me come harder. Faster. Deeper.

Without warning, he flips me over until my ass is in the air, and he shoves his cock into me deeply as my body convulses with another orgasm.

I grip the headboard, rocking my hips against his, taking him all the way into me. He slaps my ass hard, and the shock of it intensifies my pleasure.

"Oh God, Sebastian. More. Fuck me harder."

He does.

So hard.

So deep.

So fast.

I soar with him inside of me, and then we collapse onto the bed, bodies intertwined together, satiated and happy.

***

I'm in the bathroom. Sebastian thinks I'm getting ready to leave on our honeymoon.

My hand shakes as I stare at the white stick, willing it to hurry up.

I don't know what I want it to say, whether I want one line or two. Whether I'm ready for the life-changing shock two lines would be.

I look down at my wedding ring and think about the man in the other room. My husband. And I realize that if it's two lines, I won't be alone. I'll have him every step of the way.

When the time is up, I look at the stick, and my heart tumbles around inside my chest.

I walk out of the bathroom, my hand still shaking as I hold the stick out to the man I married the night before. "Sebastian?"

He looks down at my hand, his face unreadable. He takes the stick from me and looks closely at it, then looks back up at me. "You're pregnant?"

I'm nervous. I don't know how he'll respond. Or if he's recovered from the loss of Hope. Or if he even wants children anymore.

But he smiles, tears filling his eyes, and all my fear is washed away. "We're having a baby?" he asks.

I nod. "Is… that okay?"

He wraps his arms around me and lifts me up, then kisses me. "Okay? It's better than okay. It's perfect. I love you so much, Kacie. Thank you. Thank you for filling my life with everything I've ever wanted, and so much more I didn't even know I could have."

He stole the words from my heart, and tears of joy roll down my cheeks as I press my face against his chest. "You've changed me, Sebastian," I tell him. "I used to be scared of that, but now I realize that it's a good thing, to be changed by love. I haven't lost anything at all, like I feared. Instead, I've gained everything."

He puts me down, wiping his eyes. "Remember the note I sent you?" he asks.

I remember. The note so sweet and tender I couldn't even share it with Tate. "Yes. It said, 'I remember our wedding, Kacie. I remember all of it, because it was the best day of my life.' That's it, right?"

He nods, grinning. "Well, I changed my mind. This is the best day of my life."

I laugh, shaking my head as I pull his lips to mine. "No, my love. The best days are yet to come."



THE END