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“That our baby is going to have a lot of aunts and uncles.”
He grins as he leans down to brush his lips across mine. “And probably a lot of cousins someday. And lots of baby sitters.”
I smile against his lips. “I like the way you think.”
His hand skims along my waist and drops lower where he suggestively squeezes my hip bone. “What do you say we blow this joint?”
“I say, lead the way.”
When he folds my arm in his and leads me out, he’s smiling in that way that makes my heart squeeze.
I’m pretty sure we look like two lovestruck fools as we race up the steps.
He drops the key by accident. I bend to grab it, but I’m laughing so hard I can’t see the slot to put it in. He growls and picks me up. “Give me that damned key before I have to kick this door in. I can’t wait another minute to be inside of you.”
I finally, finally get the key to work. He bursts in the door and tosses me on the bed. I bounce dangerously close to the edge, but he catches me, pinning me below his big body.
Our hands tangle as we rip at each other’s clothes. He’s growling like a feral animal. I’m giggling until he takes my mouth by storm. Then I’m whisked into a world of raging desire and emotion so strong it makes it hard to breathe.
Thrusting against my tongue, he claims me. The kiss is glorious, long, and heart-stopping. “Mine,” he growls when he pulls away.
Then he throws my right leg over his arm and shoves his giant cock into me. “Fuck, Simona, you make me a possessive, hungry, crazy mother fucker.”
With a powerful contraction of his big body, he drives into me again. Hanging on, I dig my fingers into his thick shoulders. Quickly, he has me moaning as my eyes roll back. “God. Scotch. Yes.”
It feels sooo good. I can’t even find my words. He strokes into me from tip to base, over and over, stretching me, loving me, driving us closer to the brink of something bigger than ever before.
Shifting me, he folds me tighter in his embrace. I love it. Love it so much. The warmth. The strength. Pressing his forehead against mine, he whispers words of love. Praise. Possession.
I’ve never experienced anything so sexy and intimate in my life.
This man. He undoes me.
Nothing will ever do, but him loving me.
When I’m on the brink of shattering, he catches my face between his hands. His voice is low and thick with his desire. “Look at me as we come together.”
His dark brown eyes are on fire. They lock me to him. Forever.
I lick across my trembling lips. I can’t speak.
He shifts his thrusts until he’s just on that perfect spot and I begin to shudder.
“That’s it. Let go. Surrender your pleasure to me.”
Sounds I’ve never made come from my throat.
“God, you’re so damned beautiful,” he growls as he moves that incredible body against me in perfect rhythm. A fluid glide of muscles in the golden lamplight.
I try to nod, tell him I’m almost there, but I can’t move as all burning pleasure rolls through me in a heavy wave. Tears leak from my eyes and run down my cheeks.
“Ah!” His pace quickens. His voice is a rough, throaty growl. “Now. Come with me.”
Oh! Yes. I come. And come. And when he murmurs three unexpected words, “We are one,” I come undone all over again.
The phone rings on the bedside table. I peel my eyes open. The room’s empty. Hm.
My voice barely works when I try to answer. “Hello.”