“What is my job,” Nairobi asked Mitch as they headed out to his car.
Mitch looked at her confused, “Your job,” he asked.
“Yes, what do I do,” she said, trying to find the right words.
“You just spend time with me and have fun,” he answered her.
“Have fun,” she laughed, “American girls just have fun.”
They got into the car and Mitch explained how many American women chose to have jobs of their own while others chose to have children and how still others who were lucky like Nairobi did not have to do anything but enjoy life with their husbands.
Nairobi did not understand how she was supposed to have fun, but she was willing to try. She wanted to make Mitch happy and if he wanted her to have fun that was what she was going to do. Mitch took her first to the hair salon and had her hair treated and styled. She had never worried about being beautiful before, but as she looked in the mirror she felt beautiful. The stylist also showed her how to do her own makeup and Mitch bought her everything that she needed.
The next stop was a huge mall, Nairobi stayed close to Mitch when she saw all of the people. She had never imagined that so many people would gather in one building. She had never seen so many people in all of her life and the thought of losing Mitch in the crowd scared her.
Mitch picked out tons of outfits, had workers pick outfits out for her and after a few hours Nairobi was exhausted. She did not understand why women in this country loved shopping so much. It was more work than she had ever done and she did not understand why she needed so many clothes but it seemed to make Mitch happy.
Once the two of them finished shopping they grabbed a bit to eat and were back in the car again. This time they were headed to a place that Mitch called Los Vegas. He told Nairobi that it was a few hours away and that she could rest if she wanted.
He had his hand on her leg when she fell asleep and she could feel the heat from his hand warming her thigh. There was something about the way his hands felt on her body that warmed her completely. Soon she was nodding off. Mitch could only imagine what a toll all of the changes she was dealing with was taking on her body. Not only was she in a new country she was being exposed to completely new foods and a totally new culture. He hoped that she would adjust soon so that she was not so easily exhausted.
It took several hours of driving before they arrived in Los Vegas. When they finally did arrive it was dark and the city was completely lit up. Mitch did not want Nairobi to miss seeing the city so he gently shook her to wake her.
She rubbed her eyes and as soon as they adjusted she began to look around and take in all of the sites. She reminded him of a kid in a candy store and the smile on her face was all he needed to know that she really was happy.
They found a small chapel and got married before he took her to a few casinos and a show. It was late before they checked into their hotel, but the two of them were bursting with energy. Mitch grabbed a few things out of the back of his car before they checked in and they headed up to their room. Mitch had booked the presidential suite thinking that the honeymoon suite was a little tacky.
Nairobi had never been in a hotel before and Mitch knew that he could have gotten the smallest room and she would have been happy, but he wanted to show her all of the finer things in life. When they arrived at their room, Mitch took their clothes to the bedroom and walked back into the front room. He found Nairobi, looking at all of the furniture, running her hands over the wood and smiling.
She turned to him, “I feel like a princess,” she said with tears in her eyes. It was that moment that Mitch realized that she was more to him than just a mail order bride. The two of them had a deep connection that he had never felt with anyone else. He wanted to not only spend the rest of his life with her so that he was not alone, but he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her because he loved the person that she was.
Mitch walked up to Nairobi and wrapped his arms around her, “You are a princess,” he said to her, “You are my princess and you will always be treated like a princess.” Nairobi looked up at him with a huge smile on her face. Her dark brown eyes full of trust and love. Mitch pressed his lips against hers and kissed her passionately. He pulled at her dress until he had it lifted above her waist.
He pulled his lips back from her and continued to lift the dress over her head and let it fall to the ground. Underneath the dress Nairobi wore nothing and Mitch smiled as he told himself that he needed to show her what a bra and panties were.
Mitch ran his hands down the front of her body until they reached her breasts gently, he flicked both of them with his thumbs causing them to become hard and stick out at him. Mitch lowered his head and sucked one of them into his mouth. Nairobi let out a quiet moan as he flicked at her hard nipple with is warm tongue.
He moved his other hand around her back and pulled her into him. She could feel the hardness that was growing in his pants pressing between her legs. She knew that his desire for her was strong. Nairobi placed one of her hands in his blonde hair gently rubbing his head as he continued to suck and flick at her nipple allowing small moans to escape her lips.
Mitch wasted no time and quickly slid his hand between her thighs, feeling the moisture that was building. Nairobi squealed at his touch and jumped slightly. Her eyes began to flutter as he found her clit and began to rub it gently with his finger. Her body stiffened as she tightened her grip on his head.
Mitch released her nipple from his mouth and raised his head to look at her. He wanted to see her reaction to his touch. Nairobi moaned as her fluids dripped from her pussy. He slid his finger down her slit and teased her opening. He felt her body tense up even more.
“Let’s go to the bed,” Mitch whispered in her ear. He could see the fear in her eyes, but gently kissed her, “I promise I am not going to hurt you,” he said before leading her to the bedroom of the hotel suite.
Once they were in the bedroom Mitch stood in front of Nairobi with his hands on her waist. He pushed against her, causing her to back up until her legs hit the bed. Mitch continued to push against her, forcing her to lay on the bed. He looked down at her, her trusting eyes looking up at him and began to take off his own clothes.
As he undressed Nairobi moved up onto the bed, placing her head on one of the pillows. She spread her body out across the bed, allowing him to take in all that she had to offer him. When Mitch unzipped his pants, allowing his cock to be free, her eyes went directly to it. It was much larger than she had expected and Mitch could see the fear growing in her eyes. He let his pants fall to the floor and stepped out of them before climbing on the bed.
He positioned himself between Nairobi’s legs pushing them far apart. He bent down and began kissing her trying to help her relax as he pressed his throbbing cock against her opening. He knew that he was going to cause her some pain, but tried to keep it minimal. He began pumping against her opening until the tip of his cock slid inside. He continued the pumping until he stretched her pussy and was able to enter her inch by inch.
When he was finally completely inside of her he looked into her eyes. Tears were welling up and he could see the confusion. “It gets better,” he promised. Nairobi nodded her head, unable to speak. Mitch slowly began pumping in and out of her until she began to moan. He reached down and began flicking her clit. The louder she moaned the faster he pumped into her until he was on the brink of coming.
Nairobi felt his cock swell even more inside of her and her legs began to shake. She grabbed for the sheets not sure what was going on. She had never felt that much pleasure in her life. Nairobi arched her back and her pussy began contracting around his cock.
Mitch groaned, pumping fast into her, causing her tits to shake just before he released his hot cum into her body completely filling her up. Mitch fell down on the bed catching himself with his arms before falling onto Nairobi. He kissed her neck and chest, then kissed her passionately on the lips before sliding his cock out of her.
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d off of her and laid on the bed both of them trying to catch their breath. Nairobi looked at Mitch smiling, “Now I am your wife,” she said still breathing heavily. Mitch wrapped his arm around her and the two of them fell asleep completely naked in each other’s arms.
The next morning they headed for the mountains. The drive was long, but they spent time getting to know each other. Nairobi told Mitch stories of her childhood. How she had grown up and how her mother’s only dream for her was to come to America.
Mitch talked about growing up in America and realized just how lucky he was. Even his worst story from his childhood sounded a million times better than anything Nairobi had been through. He felt bad and wished that he had been able to save her sooner.
He thought about all of the girls that were in South Africa and everything that they went through each day. Not all of the conversation was serious, they joked and played with each other, pulled over to eat and make love when things got heated between them. Mitch had wondered if he would be able to keep up with her in bed, but each time he saw her naked body he knew that he would never have a problem.
The two of them arrived in the mountains late in the evening. Mitch had booked a private cabin for the two of them for a month. The first week the two of them rarely left the bed. They only stopped having sex long enough to eat, sleep and shower before they began again.
On the third week they finally walked out of the cabin and began to explore. Mitch could not get over the way that Nairobi looked at him. There was nothing but love in her eyes and she did not want to be away from him. When he would tell her that he was going to go grab food or other supplies she was sure to go with him, he did not even have to ask and that made him happy.
On the fourth week at the cabin Nairobi began feeling sick. On Wednesday of that week Mitch woke up to the sound of Nairobi sobbing in the bathroom. He jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom. She was sitting on the floor with her head over the toilet crying. She looked up at him.
“I am dying,” she sobbed.
Mitch sat in the floor next to her. “What is wrong,” he asked.
Nairobi turned her head suddenly and began throwing up. Mitch reached up and took her hair in his hand and slid the other hand down her back. “You are not dying,” he said, smiling at her. Nairobi wiped her mouth and then her tears and looked at him.
“What is wrong with me,” she asked.
Mitch wrapped his arms around her, “I think you are pregnant,” he said smiling. Nairobi’s eyes widened as she looked up at him. She did not know what to think. In her country, it was not a good thing to become pregnant and she was not sure how he would react. Mitch could not have been happier. He kissed Nairobi on the forehead before pulling her onto his lap.
She wrapped her legs around his waist causing her gown to raise above her waist. The two of them made love on the bathroom floor celebrating the future that was ahead of the two of them. Mitch had never felt so much love for a woman in all of his life and he hoped that he could be the man that she needed and the man that their baby needed.
Mitch knew right then that he did not care what anyone said about him ordering Nairobi, she was his life and she was the best decision that he had ever made. He was going to do whatever it took to make sure that she was happy. He decided that he would talk to her about bringing her mother over from South Africa. She was the only family that Nairobi had ever talked about and he wanted his wife to be happy.
He did now want her to worry about what had happened to her mother or wonder each day if her mother were alive. He also knew how important it would be for her to have her mother with her when she had the baby. He smiled as he looked at Nairobi bouncing up and down on his lap. He grabbed her breasts as they jiggled and listened to the small moans that were escaping her lips. As she came she bucked wildly against him, causing him to fill her once again. They both knew that nothing would ever come between them and as Mitch wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her down his shaft she knew what love was.
THE END
The Navy SEAL’s Knocked Up Email Order Bride
Chapter 1
Sloan Tiller got his final discharge papers for the military service he'd provided for the last twenty years. He didn't really want to retire, but with his parents dying in a car crash and him being the only heir to their company, he didn't want it to be sold off.
The only problem with the will, is they had expected him to be married and have a child by the time they'd died, and they never changed their will, so in order to inherit the company, he had to find a wife, and get her pregnant within six months of taking over the company.
He had no idea how he was going to do that, but the lawyer had suggested he look online, that maybe finding a bride on there would be a reasonable option.
His family had trained the elite guard dogs for the military, police, and law enforcement all over the country, and occasionally, foreign governments had even bought their dogs. Each dog was worth between twenty thousand dollars to as much as a hundred thousand dollars, depending on how much training they got. They produced numerous dogs per year, and had a full staff of trainers, an on call vet, and people to help feed and care for the dogs.
Sloan was used to the dogs, but he didn't enjoy the training part. He liked the results and had actually worked with more than one dog when he was in the Navy Seals to find drugs and nail drug lords on missions.
He missed his parents, and he didn't understand why having a child was so important to them. He'd never really wanted kids, but since this had been the only thing his parents had ever wanted from him, he decided to honor their wishes.
If he could find the right bride.
Sloan was the in charge, dominant type, and it made a lot of independent women turned off that he was a control freak who liked to be the main decision maker. It was a hard habit to break. He'd been in charge of his unit within a couple years of being trained as part of the elite force. He had natural leadership qualities, and it had left him struggling to compromise, as having his judgment questioned could have lead to the death of his men. They had trusted him. It made it hard to butt heads with women who needed to know why for everything constantly.
He'd always felt like a wife should be a supportive role, and he'd take care of her, protect her, he'd listen to her, but if he made a decision, he didn't want to argue about it all the time. He didn't like conflict. He wanted his woman to trust him enough to realize that any decision he made was in the best interest of both of them and the bigger picture, and he hadn't been able to find a woman who could trust a man that much.
Maybe an online bride really was the best way to go. He just didn't know where to start. His lawyer said he'd help him, but he had to move fast. If he only had six months to find a bride and get her pregnant, he couldn't waste time second guessing his decision in order to keep his family's business.
He just didn't want to see the dogs his family had spend close to fifty years working with go down the drain because someone who didn't know what they were doing bought it out and thought it sounded like a neat idea without really understanding what they were getting into.
He could do this. He would do this. He just needed a wife that wouldn't hate him for being the dominant ass he could occasionally be. Finding a special woman in such a short amount of time seemed like it was an impossibility, but if she was out there, he'd find her.
That's what he did.
Chapter 2
"I cannot believe you talked me into this Madison." Amy laughed as she checked her dating profile online and deleted all the emails from the men who just seemed like they were after sex.
Madison was Amy's older sister. Married older sister who thought Amy was being too reclusive and needed to get a life. Amy was a preschool teacher and she wasn't rich, but she was happy and content. She didn't really go out of her way to date anyone, but they lived in a small town and there weren't a lot of men to choose from locally.
"Wait, stop, go back. Look at that one. H
e's hot." Maddy told her sister and pointed to a man with a buzz cut, his arms crossed in jeans and a t-shirt who looked uncomfortable that his picture was being taken.
"He looks nice I guess. He doesn't seem too happy about his picture being taken." Amy observed and then clicked to read his profile.
Ex-military, owner of his family's business, looking for a wife. Not into wasting time.
"He seems like he wants to rush things a little bit." Amy said, unsure of his profile. He didn't sound like he really wanted a wife, but he made it clear he wasn't looking for a short time fling. He was blunt and to the point. She could appreciate that.
"Read his email before you make any judgments." Maddy told her sister and pointed at the little icon on the screen to go back to the inbox.
Amy shrugged, and opened his email. He was blunt and honest that he was looking for a wife, because of his parents will and explained the situation. That he could offer financial stability, children, and friendship that possibly could develop into more over time, but he wasn't unrealistic about the nature of what he was looking for. That he would expect monogamy and would give the same.
"Well, he's... honest." Amy muttered and then stared at his picture. Something about him made her almost want to respond. His email bordered on ridiculous. What kind of man just laid out everything like that so bluntly?
"Amy, he sounds perfect for you. You keep saying how you don't believe in love at first site, you want kids. I know you do. You're going to be thirty next year and you may not get a better offer than something like this. I think you should do it." Maddy grinned at her.
Madison was five years older and already had four children, and another on the way. She'd gotten married in college to her high school sweetheart, and her husband owned a construction company, and Madison worked as his personal assistant so she could bring her kids to work before they were in school. It worked for them, and they'd been madly in love for almost twenty years.
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