8. Henry

Chapter 8

Henry

" M ake love to me." Her soft-spoken words are like a salve to my wounded heart.

Our bodies clash in a hurried rush of need and want. I tug at her scrubs as she claws at my belt buckle, our mouths only separating to pull our shirts over our heads. The slide of her tongue against mine cause more blood to flow to my cock, and I can't get her naked fast enough.

The last of our shoes and clothes hit the floor. I take a step back and admire her curves, "I've missed you, Anna Marie." I lean down and capture her lips in another heated kiss. "I hope you don't mind, but I'm going to take you hard and fast the first time." I lift her into my arms, and she wraps her arms and legs around me as I thrust into her wet, welcoming body.

"Please." She moans as my cock sinks deep into heat.

I grip her hips and bounce her on my cock, "I'm not going to last very long. But I need you to come first." I slip a hand between our bodies, and like the good girl she is, she's coming around my cock in seconds of me touching her clit.

I follow her over the edge as rope after rope of my cum shoots into her body. Damn, I wish I didn't have to wait to get her pregnant. I don't want to waste any more time than I already have to start a family with her.

"I love you, Anna Marie." She unwraps her legs from around my waist and slides down my body, twisting in my arms so her back is to my front, and I wrap her tighter in my arms.

The first thing in the morning, I'm going to call and have my vasectomy reversed, buy her an engagement ring, and look for a job in town. This woman is my future, and I plan on sticking around for as long as she'll have me.

"I love you too, Henry." She places her hands on top of mine, moving them lower on her stomach. "And this little peanut loves you too."

It takes me a few seconds to comprehend what she's saying.

She's pregnant.

I spin her around until she is facing me, "Are you sure you're pregnant?"

"Yes, I'm sure. I took five pregnancy tests this morning. I know you said you had a vasectomy and I wouldn't get pregnant, but sometimes that procedure doesn't always work right. And you said so yourself that you and Emily didn't have sex in a while, even after you had the surgery, and you hadn't been with anyone except me after she passed. So you wouldn't have known until you tried it if it worked or not. And the baby is yours. I've never been with anyone before or after you."

I put a hand up to stop her, "Anna Marie, I trust you. I'm a doctor remember." I try to hide the smile that wants to break out across my face, but it's impossible. "We're having a baby!" I pull her to my chest, tucking her head under my chin, "Thank you for giving me a second chance, both in love and in fatherhood." I kiss the top of her head.

"What about Jolie? Aren't you afraid she's going to be mad?"

"Jolie seems to have her hands full with her own love life right now. I don't think she'll be worried about ours."

"So, you're not mad?" She bites her lower lip in the way she knows drives me wild. "Daddy." She adds in a soft sigh.

"No, baby girl, I'm not mad. You've given me two of the most amazing gifts—your love and this precious baby." I rub my hand over her belly. "Now, all I need is for you to agree to be my wife."

"But what about your job and my job?" She tries to sit up, but I hold her tighter.

"Your life is here. You, Jolie, and this baby are my whole world. I plan to move here and be with the three of you."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. Now it's time we both take a nice long hot show so we can get dirty again."