~Sylvester~
Everything suddenly made sense, and I could feel Tamia's pain.
Realising someone ruined her home because of his personal gains was very painful.
I held her in bed until she finally fell asleep. Then I slept.
I woke up in the morning and found Tamia pacing in the bedroom.
I looked at the clock, and it was six in the morning. I wondered what must have made her wake up early.
I looked at her sheer nightgown and saw the tiny bump. I smiled; realising that we would welcome our child into the world was heartwarming.
I looked at her, and my heart was glad.
She had brought joy into my life.
The need to end the trouble around us was critical.
I got off the bed and went to hold her.
She was startled a bit, which meant she was deep in thought, but she rested into my arms quickly, and I stroked her hair. She was gorgeous with her messy her, and I loved her.
I placed my hand on her bump and kissed her forehead, taking in her scent, and Knight howled in reverence in my head. We were complete. Our wedding would take place in three weeks, and it seemed too far.
"Tamia," I breathed, and she moaned, resting her head against my chest.
"Why are you up so early?" I asked, feeling the anxiety she was trying to suppress, and she gently broke away from me.
"Are you thinking of what happened to you and Leo?" I asked, and she shook her head, frowning at me.
"I was over it before I slept. If anything, I am grateful because it led me to my true mate," she said, and I knew she wasn't lying. I could see it in her eyes. She cared for Leo as her friend, but I was the only man in her heart. I would never oppose her friendship with Leonardo. It is a part of her; he is a part of her.
"So why the anxiety?" I asked her, and she sighed and went to sit at the foot of the bed.
I knew it wasn't appropriate to be having erotic thoughts at the moment, judging the situation, but she looked very hot sitting in her short see-through night dress. Her nipples were hard, and she looked ready to be ravaged by me.
"Calm down, Knight," I said to my wolf because he wanted to go for it, and I could feel my cock twitching in my pants.
Tamia looked at my pants and smiled at me. I looked down and saw that I was hard, so I went to sit beside her.
"Ignore it. Tell me," I said, wanting to know what troubled her, and she smiled at me.
Tamia did the craziest thing. She got up, knelt in front of me and sprang my cock loose from my pants.
I leaned back, ready to take what she offered, and she went to work.
It felt so fucking good.
She paid attention to it, sucked the tip and licked the shaft before taking it deep into her mouth until I hit her throat, and she gagged a few times.
Knight was going crazy. We must have done something right to have it this good.
I leaned forward to see what she was doing, and the sight of her bobbing her head on my cock drove me to the edge. I gently held her hair away from her face while she paid attention to my cock.
"Tamia," I moaned, and she increased her pace.
I did not want to come in her mouth, so I gently pulled away.
Helping her up, I laid her on the bed and buried myself inside her. I felt at home and began to pump. I held on to my release waiting for her to climax.
She was wet, soft and slippery. Her walls miked my cock, making it hard to hold on.
She moaned, and I felt her. Her clenching walls squeezed tighter while I pumped.
I kept my rhythm and maintained my speed. Never crashing the build-up. I felt her nails dig into my skin as she climaxed, and I followed. I groaned deeply and released the ecstatic feeling that had overwhelmed me, pouring myself into her.
I pulled out and lay beside her in bed, trying to catch my breath. It was worth my morning.
I looked at her, and she was trying to catch her breath too.
"Thank you," I said, and she smiled at me.
"You will thank me later," she teased and giggled. We rested a bit before heading to shower. Entering the bathroom, we started our morning routine.
"Did you find out what happened to Jenny's computer?" Tamia asked me, and I wondered where the question sprang from. I figured it must have had something to do with the anxiety she was experiencing in the morning before my erection got in the way.
"Not really. Is there an issue?" I asked her, rinsing my toothbrush, and she nodded, spat the paste in her mouth, and then rinsed out her mouth before rinsing her toothbrush.
Holding the brush under the running water, she stared at it.
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