Authors: Isabell Lawless

Beast of Venery (34 page)

Slow kisses molded her lips into a hot throbbing mess, and when she extracted a satisfactory moan onto his lips he took full advantage of getting his tongue inside.

Few things were better with Danielle than some tongue to tongue action in the middle of a long day; sorting through bills and boring paper work in front of the computer, except a quick roll in the hay perhaps. Or a whole afternoon in bed, just she and him between the sheets, getting warm and glowing, whispering a little sweet nothing's and a lot of naughtiness into each other's ears, touching and tasting every inch of each other's bodies. But kisses were good too. Kisses were absolutely very good indeed.

"I'm fine just being here with you." He said, not letting her stand back up quite yet.

"It's kind of nice, right?" She agreed happily and let her lips form a smile over his."Just you and me, not worrying about anything anymore."

"Mhm..." He smiled and kissed her deeply all over again until her legs felt wobbly and she almost lost her balance. Those were his kisses. Leg numbing.

"Well... it's almost your birthday." She gasped, moving away from his mouth. "Technically it's only twenty-four hours away, and I had something I wanted to show you. And to be honest... I don't feel like waiting that many hours."

Her look went wicked and she stood back up between his legs. She peered down at his antsy hands, fiddling with the fabric of her skirt.

"What do you mean?" He smiled and let his hands move under the hem of the skirt onto her warm thighs, pushing it up slowly.

"Keep on going." She teased him, putting her hands behind her back.

"Oh, I think I like this game." His smile turned into a sexy side grin and grew in width the farther up he pushed her skirt.

"Okay, you've got panties on..." He let one finger trace the fabric down between her legs until she squeezed her thighs shut and giggled.

"Just keep on going. Up." She said, asking him to ignore her underwear for once and focus on her instructions.

He followed her lead and let her light skirt bunch up around her waist. And then he saw it. Something small and white peeked out from under the skirt fabric. Something attached to the skin of her belly. Intriguing hands left her skirt and went to touch what looked like a white note sitting on her skin.

In utter surprise he stared back up at her. She simply smiled in return.

"Turn it over." She said softly.

Sucking in his lower lip between his teeth he let the white paper flip over in his hand revealing a small black and white photo. The realization forced a sharp breath into his lungs and made him stare straight back up into her eyes. His silence said it all. He understood.

She smiled lightly and let one of her hands comb slowly through the soft strands of hair on top of his head.

"Yes, my love. We're having a baby."

THE END