The Hitman's Pregnant Bride: A Baby Romance Read Online Free Page B
Author: Alyse Zaftig
Andreas to come upstairs with her tea.
9
Waking Up
Phoebe
P hoebe woke up the next morning. She must have fallen asleep before Andreas came upstairs. He was beside her, his morning wood evident beneath the sheet. She knew how she wanted to say good morning.
She threw the covers off and parted his legs. He normally slept naked, which was definitely a plus. She lowered her head at the right angle to take his erection into her mouth. He woke up as soon as she touched her mouth to the top of his cock.
"Oh," he moaned. "Yes."
Phoebe stroked the shaft with her hand, pumping him up. She used her other hand to fondle his balls.
"Ah," Andreas said as he released his seed into her mouth. He pumped several shots inside of her.
"Good morning, Phoebe."
"Morning, husband."
Phoebe took off her pajamas quickly. Andreas could easily go two rounds.
"Sit up."
Andreas quickly sat up in the bed. Phoebe put her thighs on the outside of his thighs. She kissed his mouth. His hands went to her hips, guiding her even closer to him than she already was.
"Ready?"
She bit her lip and nodded. He eased her down on his still-hard erection.
Phoebe had been married to Andreas for a little while now, but she still wasn't used to just how big he was. He stretched her to her limits, just to the edge between pain and pleasure. Her eyes were shut as he finally pushed all the way inside of her.
Then she opened her eyes and braced her arms around his neck as she began to move. Up. Down. She rocked on top of him, her pace increasing as she got closer to her own completion.
Then Andreas bit her neck, which made her skyrocket. She saw stars behind her closed eyelids, her body flushing with white heat. She could feel him releasing for a second time inside of her, filling her with warmth.
Their lovemaking were always intense; she had to admit that morning sex was one of her favorite things to do, and Andreas frequently indulged her taste for it.
"I can't believe how lucky I am to be married to you, baby."
"Same goes," Phoebe said, still out of breath from their vigorous morning sex.
"It's okay if your hormones are out of control while you are pregnant. I'll make as many midnight runs to the grocery store as I need to make. If you start going crazy and cleaning everything, that's okay. I love all of you. I'm more in love with you than I ever thought that I could be with a woman."
Phoebe's eyes filled with tears. It could just be pillow talk, but Andreas definitely knew how to start the morning right.
"I love you, too. And I apologize in advance for how crazy I'm going to be during this pregnancy."
"It's just fine, especially if you like waking me up with your mouth." He kissed her softly.
She kissed him back. "I know that last night was a disaster, but my father will come around eventually. Working for the FBI, he's naturally suspicious of just about everybody. He wants to protect me, but he needs to learn that I'm not his little girl anymore. I can make my own choices, and I choose you."
"I know that your dad is overprotective." He bit his lip.
"What's wrong?" Phoebe said instantly.
"Everything is fine...just fine. Maybe I just need a little more sleep."
Phoebe knew that he was closing himself off from her, but she smiled anyway. "Let's both go back to sleep." Her cheek was resting against his chest. She still felt a little bit of her post-orgasm warm glow inside, and her breathing slowed until she finally fell back asleep.
10
Chip’s Coffee
Andreas
A ndreas waited until Phoebe's breathing changed to get out of bed. He went downstairs to use the downstairs shower to clean up after their phenomenal morning sex. He had made a pot of chamomile tea for Phoebe last night, but it had really been an excuse to stay downstairs for long enough to hide the package behind one of their bookshelves.
He was still naked when he opened up the envelope with a small knife that he kept in his desk drawer. The only things that the Agency would send to the
9
Waking Up
Phoebe
P hoebe woke up the next morning. She must have fallen asleep before Andreas came upstairs. He was beside her, his morning wood evident beneath the sheet. She knew how she wanted to say good morning.
She threw the covers off and parted his legs. He normally slept naked, which was definitely a plus. She lowered her head at the right angle to take his erection into her mouth. He woke up as soon as she touched her mouth to the top of his cock.
"Oh," he moaned. "Yes."
Phoebe stroked the shaft with her hand, pumping him up. She used her other hand to fondle his balls.
"Ah," Andreas said as he released his seed into her mouth. He pumped several shots inside of her.
"Good morning, Phoebe."
"Morning, husband."
Phoebe took off her pajamas quickly. Andreas could easily go two rounds.
"Sit up."
Andreas quickly sat up in the bed. Phoebe put her thighs on the outside of his thighs. She kissed his mouth. His hands went to her hips, guiding her even closer to him than she already was.
"Ready?"
She bit her lip and nodded. He eased her down on his still-hard erection.
Phoebe had been married to Andreas for a little while now, but she still wasn't used to just how big he was. He stretched her to her limits, just to the edge between pain and pleasure. Her eyes were shut as he finally pushed all the way inside of her.
Then she opened her eyes and braced her arms around his neck as she began to move. Up. Down. She rocked on top of him, her pace increasing as she got closer to her own completion.
Then Andreas bit her neck, which made her skyrocket. She saw stars behind her closed eyelids, her body flushing with white heat. She could feel him releasing for a second time inside of her, filling her with warmth.
Their lovemaking were always intense; she had to admit that morning sex was one of her favorite things to do, and Andreas frequently indulged her taste for it.
"I can't believe how lucky I am to be married to you, baby."
"Same goes," Phoebe said, still out of breath from their vigorous morning sex.
"It's okay if your hormones are out of control while you are pregnant. I'll make as many midnight runs to the grocery store as I need to make. If you start going crazy and cleaning everything, that's okay. I love all of you. I'm more in love with you than I ever thought that I could be with a woman."
Phoebe's eyes filled with tears. It could just be pillow talk, but Andreas definitely knew how to start the morning right.
"I love you, too. And I apologize in advance for how crazy I'm going to be during this pregnancy."
"It's just fine, especially if you like waking me up with your mouth." He kissed her softly.
She kissed him back. "I know that last night was a disaster, but my father will come around eventually. Working for the FBI, he's naturally suspicious of just about everybody. He wants to protect me, but he needs to learn that I'm not his little girl anymore. I can make my own choices, and I choose you."
"I know that your dad is overprotective." He bit his lip.
"What's wrong?" Phoebe said instantly.
"Everything is fine...just fine. Maybe I just need a little more sleep."
Phoebe knew that he was closing himself off from her, but she smiled anyway. "Let's both go back to sleep." Her cheek was resting against his chest. She still felt a little bit of her post-orgasm warm glow inside, and her breathing slowed until she finally fell back asleep.
10
Chip’s Coffee
Andreas
A ndreas waited until Phoebe's breathing changed to get out of bed. He went downstairs to use the downstairs shower to clean up after their phenomenal morning sex. He had made a pot of chamomile tea for Phoebe last night, but it had really been an excuse to stay downstairs for long enough to hide the package behind one of their bookshelves.
He was still naked when he opened up the envelope with a small knife that he kept in his desk drawer. The only things that the Agency would send to the
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