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“Greedy, are we?” I teased playfully, tugging the hem of her dress upwards and moving the underwear to the side to watch my fingers rub against her slick lips, eliciting a soft moan from her.

This was one of the best things I loved about pregnant Kiara. She would jump me or want me during any time of the day. Even though I had fucked her until she was exhausted, I would rub her back, and a minute later, she would beg me to fuck her on her knees.

Kiara purred, bucking her hips, “Yes, Ethan. Please, I need you.”

I groaned, “We can’t have sex when our kids are awake.”

Her face fell, and missing the dimple on her cheek, I leaned closer and kissed her cheek, jaw, and neck. I licked the flush creeping up her neck. Her exotic scent of coconut and black vanilla wafted up my nose, making me sigh at the thought of not being one with her. Controlling my desire, I fixed her underwear and lightly kissed her stomach, covering her body with the dress.

“Don’t worry, Bella. We will have this entire house to ourselves tonight. And I want to take my time worshiping my wife’s body.”

She hummed, “Okay, Ethan. I will wait for you tonight.”

“You better.”

“I love you.”

Nuzzling my face in her neck, I kissed her soft skin, “I love you more, my sweet Bella.”