The Devil CEO's Contract Wife novel Chapter 306

Chapter 306: Family & Happiness

[Music: Don’t Give Up On me By Andy Grammer]

CATHERINE

A smile curled on my lips before I sank my teeth between them, my fingers threading into soft hair.

I moaned as shivers crept through my body, my head drawing backwards as never-ending pleasures washed over me like a heavy wave.

That tongue of his. I can’t get enough of how they worked me up towards the point of breaking pleasure.

"Honey..." I sighed softly, my fingers digging into his hair to push him further.

My lips came apart, my other hand clenching against the sheets tightly. I was so close. So close.

"Right there..." I heaved as sparkles of sensations dragged up to the back of my head, only for me to hit a wall.

"OW!" I hissed, lifting my head, but it’s not like I could exactly see his face because of my big bump.

"Honey!"

Ares used his teeth again.

"A-Are you trying to get them to come out faster?"

Ares kissed directly at that spot and rose, lips glistening with my cum.

"I needed a little flavor," he licked his lips, and fuck the sight of his bed hair and his dazed eyes mixed with sleep and desire nearly made me push him back down to finish me up.

"Flavor my ass!" I snapped, instead of surrendering to my desires.

I pushed my feet against his chest, and he caught it, taking a bite out of it too.

"What’s the matter with you?!"

My flesh wasn’t cake!

"Let’s stay in bed..." he said, eyes burning with passion, and I swear to God if that cock of his gets inside me, I’m gonna hit the delivery room quicker before I say no.

The only response I gave was swinging my legs off the bed, but that alone exhausted me far too quickly.

I shivered when Ares rained kisses on my bareback.

"Honey..." I whined, trying to peel myself off him, but so far, I’m not making any progress.

I’m just as hungry as he was. It’s his fault for being so devilishly handsome!

It led up to the bathroom, and even under the shower, Ares was glued to me. He hasn’t left my side or let me out of his sight since the moment the pregnancy test showed two lines.

Ares basically stopped working... At this point, we’re both pregnant.

I leaned into him as he washed my hair, knowing this was gonna take a long time. He took more time and care when it came to washing me up, and all I just had to do was relax and let him work his magic.

I smiled as his big hand stroked my belly, tenderly. His hand flinched when there was a kick.

"Now that’s definitely your son."

"Or your daughter... she got the kicks from you," he said, amused.

I gasped when another strong kick came.

"Now they are both messing with me."

Ares laughed, and the sound of those deep, thunderous doses of amusement was something I was looking forward to hearing more often, especially the sight of his dimples carving.

After a few extra minutes, we were done.

For someone who wasn’t usually expressive, he was showing me sides I had never seen before, more of those softer emotions, and I fell in love with them every single time. Because those moments were meant for me and no one else.

Those were regular words to anyone or to any couple, but to me, they were everything because I knew what it took to get him to accept them.

"I like it when you say it..." I admit. "It sounds different. Always."

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