Page 48 of Oh Baby: A Holiday Novella
Marcus chuckled. “C’mon, now. You know Mama Wolf’s pound cake never lasts very long. Especially with a houseful of people.”
“I know,” Samara grumbled into his neck. “Some folks are gonna have to stay home next year.”
They both laughed, letting their gazes drift across the room toward the balcony. They stared outside for a few moments, quietly enjoying the view of the moon-silvered vineyards with tiny pinpoints of light scattered across the night sky.
“The twins are hoping for a boy,” Samara murmured.
Marcus smiled against her hair. “I’m sure they’d enjoy having a baby brother. But a girl would be good for Milan.”
“For me, too,” Samara asserted, lifting her head from his shoulder. “We need some more estrogen in our house to balance out all that testosterone.”
Marcus chuckled, nibbling her lip. “What do you have against testosterone?”
“Nothing,” she said with a grin. “But your family has an overabundance of it.”
“Nonsense,” he guffawed. “There’s no such thing as too much testosterone.”
“Hmm. I beg to differ.”
“Yeah?” Marcus reached under the pajama top to wrap his hands around the curve of her bottom. “What’s wrong with testosterone?”
Samara shivered with a hot rush of desire as he kneaded her buttocks. “Nothing’s wrong with testosterone,” she whispered.
His eyes gleamed. “So you won’t mind giving me another son, right?”
She bit her twitching lip. “Um…”
He gently slapped her bottom, making her laugh.
“Just kidding.” She leaned down and kissed him softly before purring, “I’ll give you whatever you want, Marcus Wolf. Just as long as you keep loving me.”
He smiled against her mouth. Then he shifted beneath her, tugging his pants down just enough to free his big shaft.
“Oh my,” Samara breathed.
He palmed her buttocks and lifted her, sliding her against his strong bare chest. As her nipples puckered from the friction, she locked her legs around his waist.
Staring into her eyes, Marcus slowly lowered her onto his jutting erection, one glorious inch at a time.
As waves of pleasure rippled up her spine, Samara threw back her head and moaned, “Oh baby…”
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