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“Harder!” I shout.
Lucas obeys my command and pushes further into me. He’s touching me now in the deepest place. It’s pure pleasure.
“I love you, Lucas!” I shout as I climax uncontrollably, my breath catching in my throat and my toes curled under.
“Cum for me, my perfect wife,” he breathes hard.
I shudder and tremble. I’m in the midst of a powerful force that spills out of me like a raging river.
Lucas holds on until I’m spent before he follows. He flips me onto my stomach, digs his teeth gently into my shoulder, and rides the wave. He comes hard and long. His orgasm is intense.
When he’s spent, my lover falls down on my back.
“I love you, Emily,” he gasps for breath.
We lie together, perfectly still, utterly spent, and completely happy.
“This is the first time we’ve been alone since Davie was born,” I whisper.
“And it won’t be the last time today that I’ll ravish you, my sweet woman,” he says.
“If we carry on like this, we’ll have twins for sure,” I laugh.
“Baby, you couldn’t scare me, even if you have triplets.”
“That’s an awful lot of dirty diapers to look forward to, Braveheart.”
“Darling, with you by my side, I’ll clean diapers all day long.”
“I’m going to remember you said that,” I giggle.
“I guess the very expensive French champagne I bought for today is wasted on you, isn’t it?” Lucas sighs.
“I’m afraid so, my darling. You could keep it for after the new clan member arrives.”
“Anything for you, my love. Anything for you.”