Commitment: The Beauty in Between (A Beautiful Series Novella) by Lilliana Anderson Page B

I’ve had him inside me.
    “Oh!” l call out, my orgasm making its way to the surface.
“Oh! Get inside me! I want to come with you inside me!”
    With an erotic grunt he obliges, pulling my legs either side
him and circling himself in my juices. He drives himself inside and I yell out
as he touches my depths.
    Pulsing back and forth he strokes my core, pushing against
all the right spots in a rhythm that has my eyes rolling back as wave after
wave crashes through my body.
    I cry out, calling his name as he drives into my wetness,
stilling only after he has shuddered, spilling his juices deep inside me with a
loud moan.
    Breathing heavily, he kisses me leisurely. “I like it when
you call my name,” he growls low in my ear as he nips playfully at my lobe. I
reach over to the bedpost and grab a towel to press between my legs as he
withdraws from me.
    We lay together in a tangle of limbs gently running our
hands over each other’s skin.
    “What would you say, if a bit after the wedding, I stop
taking the pill?” I ask him out of the blue.
    He sits up suddenly and twists his body so he can properly
face me.
    “Are you serious? I mean, what about your job? I thought you
wanted to make partner.”
    “I do, but I can do that after we have kids. It might take a
bit longer, but I’m sure I could still do it. Or… I was thinking, we could
eventually start our own firm. Be our own bosses.”
    “Trina, I…”
    “What? You don’t want kids anymore?”
    “I do. Oh my god, you just….” He sits up more and takes my
face into his hands looking intently into my eyes. “I always knew you were the
girl of my dreams and this… well, wow this is even better than I dreamed.
Trina. I would love nothing more than to start a family with you. Nothing.”
    “Good, because I want your babies David. I want the dream.”
    He grins at me, his smile so wide that he almost has a
second dimple.
    “I love you Trina. So much.”
    He takes my mouth in his, his tongue sliding over my lips as
my body lets out a moan and calls for his touch all over again. I feel him stir
against my thigh and hum my pleasure.
    God, I love this man.

Chapter Nineteen
     

David
    Christmas has come and gone and we’re now back at work,
leading up to the New Year. While we did exchange gifts at Christmas, nothing
compared to the gift Trina had already given me – she wants to have a baby.
    I think I have this permanent grin attached to my face
lately, as everything is falling into place.
    And the wedding is soon. The wedding is really soon.
     

Katrina
    “Oh my goodness. What a day!” I sigh as I drop my bag on the
dining room chair and kick my heels off. I had to work overtime so it’s almost
8pm, but it’s still light and still hot, so I head straight for the air
conditioner in the lounge room, and stand under its gust while I shake my
sleeveless blouse to circulate the air.
    David is sitting on the couch, his glasses perched on the
end of his nose and a book on his lap as he watches me. His lips are curved up
as though he’s amused and I pause my movement and turn to face him.
    “What are you grinning about?”
    “Nothing. I just like watching you.”
    “Is that so?” I ask as I move towards him. He’s shirtless
and wearing only pair of short khaki cargo pants, his bare foot hangs over the
side of the couch’s arm. Even though it’s hot outside, it’s cool in here, so I
slide myself onto his lap and kiss him hello.
    “Mmm. So tell me. What happened at work?”
    “Oh, you wouldn’t believe the amount of people we’ve had
starting divorce proceedings this week. It’s like they woke up Christmas
morning and decided they couldn’t stand each other anymore.” I shake my head,
thinking about it.
    “Since you’re surrounded by divorce and family drama all the
time, does it ever make you worry that we won’t make it?” he asks after a
moment of thought.
    “No David. Never. My life is incomplete without you in it.”
    I lean closer and