Chapter hundred and fifty-nine
The first thing I noticed were the stars.
There was glass above me, giving me a perfect view of the firmament above us which was lit up by millions of stars, blinking in excitement.
“It's so beautiful,” I whispered in awe.
“They don't compare to you Mia Cara,” Xavier said to me, his gaze focused on my face.
Then my eyes were blessed by more tulips. This time, they were planted in the ground and they looked so beautiful.
In the corner of the small room was a table set with a basket on the ground, probably containing more food.
“You did all this for me?” I asked, feeling an onslaught of tears.
Since this pregnancy entered the next stage, it was like a fresh bucket of tears was installed behind my ear duct. I literally cry if the toothbrush touches the back of my throat and I gag. But this time I didn't mind the tears, they were happy tears. I was finally getting my happy ending and with the alien that makes me feel amazing
“You deserve more than this my love; the perfect date nights, a walk on the beach, whatever brings that smile into your face, and I'm going to give it all to you once we get to our new home. Now, come on. Our dinner is getting cold,” he said, taking my hands and situating me in a comfortable chair.
He literally had everything thought out for my comfort.
He opened my plate and my favorite pecan pie was served, and steak was on his.
I stared at his own plate far longer than necessary and his chuckle startled me out of my reverie.
“Here, we can share,” he said, shaking his head heartily as he cut the meat in two.
“Are you sure?”
“Of course. If you looked at me the way you looked at this meat, I'd take off this suit immediately and have you do whatever you want with me.”
I laughed hard, swatting his arm away as he went for my pie.
“Someone's hungry.”
“It's not my fault. Your son wants everything!”
“Well he's going to be strong and powerful. He definitely needs to eat,” he said, feeding me a forkful of meat.
“And I'm the one getting fat while you look like a stallion,” I complained.
“I try to stay fit so you'll always get wet whenever I take off my shirt, baby, so you can relax and eat whatever you want. Pregnancy is the perfect time to get plumpy.” I looked at him. “Because everything fills up and once the baby is born, only your stomach would deflate, have you looked at your ass in the mirror?”
I shook my head.
“Because you're focused only on your stomach. Your boobs keep distracting me every time.”
“Xavier!”
“What? A man can't admire his wife?”
“You're crazy,” I replied with a smile.
“All for you my queen. Now, eat up, I have something else for you and I hope you're going to love it,” he said, getting me intrigued.
I finished the food faster than I would have and then looked up at him.
“What? You wanted me to be fast,” I replied to his shocked expression.
“Yea but I was scared you were going to choke. Now I feel pressured. What if you don't like it?”
“I'm sure I will because it's coming from you baby,” I reassured him, kissing his cheek.
He nodded and stood up from his chair as I watched him.
As he said earlier, my eyes drank in his features and wetness pooled in my panties.
He was fully clothed but he filled out his shirt so perfectly and the three buttons he'd intentionally left open gave me a nice peek of his chest which I wanted to run my nails through until all the buttons popped off.
“Baby, you've gotta focus or you won't be able to get your present,” he said with a chuckle.
“It's all your fault for looking so edible,” I groaned. “And you know each time you finger me to an orgasm, it's like writing a letter to Santa for another one with both of your cocks,” I added, shameless at this point.
He'd loosened my tongue with all his dirty talk and now I was probably worse than him with it.
I loved it.
We could unravel each other without even touching each other and as he stared at me from the other end of the room, I knew he was close to losing his shit and coming over to give me what we both wanted.
But he seemed to have put a lot of thoughts to this date and I didn't want to ruin it with my overly active libido.
“I'm ready for the gift, baby,” I whispered and watched him regain himself.
He snapped his fingers and the lights in the room changed to a florescent blue, and a piano appeared before him as well as a chair.
“And where did you get that?” I asked, walking closer to him.
“I'd been thinking what to get you that you'll truly love and I remembered seeing this in your father's private library so I thought to do something with it. Took me a few weeks to learn this so I really hope it goes along with my croaked voice,” he explained and splayed his fingers across the equipment.
“Your voice is beautiful baby, I've told you that before.”
“Okay then. You asked for it,” he said, exhaling nervously.
Then he began to play slow and steady notes on the piano before he started to sing.
I watched with rapt attention as he made love to me with the lyrics of “I can't help falling in love with you,” the gentle tones synchronized with his masculine but melodious voice.
”But I can't help, falling in love with… youuu,” he finished and I began clapping enthusiastically.
I rushed over as he flipped the instrument to some place else, gripping his shirt and capturing his lips in mine, fervent and hot for more. His hands wrapped around my waist, as he took over the kiss, kissing me until I had to gasp for air
“That was amazing,” I whispered in one breath.
“You liked it?”
“I loved it. I love you,” I said, meaning every word.
“I love you more, Mia Cara. Words are not enough to prove that so I'll keep finding ways to show it to you,” he said to me, his words fanning the embers in my soul.
“You're already doing a great job at that,” I said with a smile.
“Can Xy’thern take over? He's begging for attention too. He pushed me to perfect the piano and is insistent he should get a kiss too.”
I laughed at their antics.
“He can come. I'll give him more than a kiss,” I replied with mirth.
“That's unfair, why does he get more?”
“Because I said so, now off with you,” I demanded, laughing at his pout as his ky'rhan took over.
“Hello Mine,” he said, making my pussy clench.
This night was getting better than I expected.
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