Taming River

Chapter Forty Nine

KAILEE POV

I felt something hard and long between my thighs. My naked body shivered in pleasure upon realization of what it was. I kept my eyes closed, choosing to ignore it because I was still sore from last night. When we came home after the beach, River and I wasted no time in celebrating our engagement. I laid on my side with her arms wrapped around me in a secure embrace, keeping me flush against her naked body.

A small groan left my lips, when she subconsciously thrusted into me. The head of her cock entering me, then stilling. I heard stirring behind me then another thrust, indicating she was now fully inside me. Burying my face in the pillows, I attempted to muffle my moan. A small mischievous giggle escaped my girl from behind me, letting me know she was awake the entire time.

No words were exchanged when she lifted my left leg towards my chest, or as far as my belly allowed, sinking deeper into my pussy. Her hands held me in position as she slowly gyrated her hips. She took me slowly, mindful of my spent body caused by her until the early hours of the morning.

"I love you." She whispered fervently, her lips brushing my ear.

"I love you." I whimpered out between my pleasure.

Even as she brought us both to our high, her strokes stayed careful yet deep. Three more thrusts and we came undone together.

***

"Damn River, stop that." I huffed, irritated by her constant bugging.

"Stop moving so much, I'm almost done." She continued with whatever she was doing with my hair. "You know, before this pregnancy I got away with everything." She added in a mumble.

"You're messing up my hair and it's a pain to fix." I slapped her hands away but she just ignored me.

"Hold still, I'm practicing for our daughter." She grumbled.

Twenty painful minutes later, I looked into the mirror. I blinked. Once, then twice. My eyes stared at two of the ugliest french braids I've ever seen.

"Wow." I muttered, plastering on a smile.

"Well?" Her eyes sparkled at me through the mirror. "Did I do okay?"

"Um, it's something." I messed with it, grimacing at the thought of combing through this.

"You don't like it." She frowned, a pout making itself known on her lips.

I sighed, not wanting to hurt her feelings but also not wanting to lie. "I'll teach you, baby." I turned to face her, snaking my hands over her shoulder.

"Great, I can't even comb my child's hair." She removed herself from me and slumped down on the bed."

Sitting beside her, I ran my pointer finger along the length of her scar. I hated remembering how she got it but, damn did she look sexy with it. "There's plenty of things you know how to do."

"Like what?" She asked, her eyes filled with pure curiosity and for a moment, I smiled in wonder.

"You're an amazing cook."

"So are you." She groaned. "But yeah, you're right. I am better at it than you are." She nodded to herself.

I scoffed, hitting her shoulder. "Don't get too cocky."

She sat up, putting her face close to mine a mischievous grin in place. "I have a cock."

Pushing her face away, I laughed. "Let me fix my hair then we'll go."

River followed me when I walked to the bathroom. "How many kids do you want?"

"I never thought about it." I shrugged while I worked on my hair.

"I want a big family. And dogs." She said and I looked at her through the mirror.

"Of course you want dogs." I chuckled.

"Do you want the big family too?" She then asked.

Turning around, I stopped working on my hair and looked at my girl. "How big are we talking?"

A smile fell on her lips. "I don't know. Small is good too. I just want you."

I laughed at her change of mind. "Big or small. Doesn't matter?"

She shook her head. "Just you and baby. And dogs."

"I want that too."

***

I watched as she placed the headphones over my stomach. A proud smile on her adorable face.

"There, now she can listen to you playing the piano and singing." River moved back and nodded.

She leaned against a tree with me between her legs. On the blanket, various food items were spread out. A collective of all my cravings I've been having lately. I really was lucky when it came to love.

"When do you want to start planning the wedding?" I asked, tilting my head to see her.

"I'd marry you right now, if you'd let me." She shrugged.

"I'm not putting on a dress with this belly, River." I rolled my eyes.

"Why not? You're marrying me and I think you look amazing. That's all that matters." She huffed, with attitude.

RIVER POV

She kept quiet, facing in front of us. By the way her body stiffened, I could tell she was upset. I bit my lip, feeling like a complete idiot for repeatedly dismissing the fact that she wanted to wait.

"I'm sorry." I nuzzled my face into her hair, tightening my hold on her. "You're right, we should wait. It's your wedding day and you want to feel comfortable."

"Our wedding day." She grumbled.

"Are you mad at me?" I strained my neck to see her eyes. "Please don't be mad. Wait, does this count as a fight." I asked a little excited.

She whipped her head in my direction, a frown on her face. "And you're happy about that?"

"No! Ma told me fights make relationships stronger and we never fight. Well, except for that one time you tried to kick me out of bed but yeah. When a couple fight and work through a fight, the relationship grows stronger. Because they pushed pass their differences and compromised instead of letting it harm their bond." I hurried out my reason for my excitement. "Or something like that." I scratched my head in thought.

She wasn't glaring at me anymore, instead her expression softened. "Why's it so important to get married before the baby comes?" She moved to see me better.

I shrugged. "I don't know. I almost died and now I have a second chance. I just want to be married to you, call you my wife. Our baby is almost here and, I don't know. It's just a need I can't explain." I mumbled, looking out at the passersby.

Her hand rested gently on my cheek, guiding my eyes to hers. The softest look was present in those amber orbs. "We'll make it official before the baby comes and we can have the actual ceremony after."

A smile broke out on my face and I watched as she mirrored it. "Thank you, you're the best." I gave her a long peck.

"I'm hungry again." She said sheepishly.

I chuckled, reaching for another sandwich, filled with too much peanut butter. "Here, fatten both my babies up." I referred to her and our daughter.

She narrowed her eyes on me playfully before leaning against me once again. A blissful smile on my face as I watched her munch away at her food, her ring glistening proudly in the sunlight.

All mine.

-E