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ALEJANDRA

Seven Years Later

The sound of waves crashing and the kids’ laughter fade as we step inside the cool, quiet house. Gage pulls me into his arms, his lips capturing mine in a passionate kiss that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

“Mmm, I’ve been wanting to do that all day,” he murmurs against my lips, his hands already exploring my body, tracing the curves of my hips, my thighs, and my ass. “You look fucking delicious in that bikini, Ale. Every man on that beach was jealous of me.”

I smile, my cheeks flushing with pleasure. “And every woman was jealous of me,” I counter, my hands roaming his chest, feeling the solid muscle beneath his t-shirt. “You’re still in great shape, Marine. Even if you aren’t getting up at the ass crack of dawn to do PT.”

He grins, a wicked glint in his eye. “You’re my PT now, Hermosa . But we aim to please. And I plan on pleasing you right now.”

With that, he scoops me up into his arms, carrying me bridal-style down the hall to the bedroom. He kicks the door shut behind us, setting me down gently on the bed. I look up at him, my heart pounding with anticipation as he stands there, towering over me, his eyes dark with desire.

“Gage,” I whisper, my voice hoarse with need. “I want you. Now.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice, pretty girl.

” He’s on me in an instant, his body covering mine, his lips capturing mine in a hungry, demanding kiss.

I wrap my arms around his neck, holding him close as he grinds his cock against me, letting me feel that even after being married for almost ten years, he still desires me.

His hands roam my body, pushing aside the fabric of my bikini top, exposing my breasts to his hungry gaze.

He takes one taut nipple into his mouth, sucking and nipping until I’m arching against him.

“ Carino , oh my…” He moves to the other breast, giving it the same attention, his hands busy pushing down my bikini bottoms, baring me to him completely.

“ ?Qué quiere mi linda putita? Hmm. Does she want her husband to fill her pretty little hole full of his cum?”

I reach for his shorts, eager to feel him, to touch him, to taste him. Gage helps me push them down, his cock springing free, hard and ready. I wrap my hand around him, stroking him slowly, feeling him pulse in my hand. He groans, a deep, primal sound that sends shivers down my spine.

“Fuck, Ale,” he growls. “You feel so good. So fucking perfect.”

He positions himself at my entrance, his eyes locked onto mine as he thrusts into me, filling me completely. We both moan, the sound a symphony of pleasure and relief. He moves, his hips thrusting against mine, his body taking mine with a fervor that leaves me breathless and wanting more.

“Gage,” I gasp, my nails digging into his shoulders as I hold on for dear life. “Yes, right there. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”

He grins, a wicked, sexy grin that makes my heart flutter. “I have no intention of stopping, mi amor . Not until you’ve come undone in my arms. Not until I’ve filled you with my cum and put another baby in that beautiful body of yours.”

His words send a wave of pleasure coursing through me, and I can feel my orgasm building, a tight coil of need in my belly, ready to explode. “Gage,” I cry out, my body tensing as I climb higher and higher. “I’m close. So close.”

Gage reaches between us, his fingers finding my clit, circling it, giving me just the right amount of pressure to have me moaning.

“Gage,” my body convulsing as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over me.

He continues to move, his body chasing his own release, his eyes locked onto mine, his expression one of pure, unadulterated love and desire.

“Ale,” he groans, his body tensing as he finds his own climax, spilling himself inside me, giving me everything. “I love you. So fucking much.”

I wrap my arms around him, holding him close as we both come down from our high, our bodies slick with sweat from the exertion and the humidity, our breaths coming in ragged gasps. He rolls off me, pulling me into his chest.

“Fuck,” my words trail off as I chuckle, my voice hoarse from screaming his name. “We needed that.”

He kisses the top of my head, holding me tight against his chest. “Remind me to thank Pedro for watching the kids so we could do this. And Ale, I meant what I said. I want another baby. If you want that too, I want to see your body swell with my child again. I want to experience that joy, that miracle, all over again. Especially now that the Corps won’t be sending me away anymore. ”

I look up at him, my heart swelling with love and happiness. “Really? You want another baby? Zoe’s nine already and Josh turns eight next month. You want to start all over again.”

He nods, a soft smile playing on his lips.

“More than anything, Ale. I want to fill our house with love and laughter, with the sounds of our children’s voices and the chaos of family life.

I want to give Zoe and Joshua a sibling, someone to grow up with, to share experiences with, to love and be loved by. ”

Tears well up in my eyes, and I blink them back, smiling up at him. “I want that too, Gage. More than you know. Let’s do it. Let’s have another baby.”

He leans down, capturing my lips in a soft, tender kiss. “Fuck, pretty girl. You saying yes is making me hard again. What do you say we go for round two?”

The End