CHAPTER 31

SIENNA

It takes all of two seconds to realize that a bare-chested Zander walking into my room with my daughter cradled against his rock-hard pecs is the sexiest thing I have ever seen.

It takes maximum effort not to beg him to fill me with multiple babies so I can watch him be a dad every day for the rest of my life.

“Here we go.” Zander’s husky sweet voice is in full play, and my ovaries are already tingling.

Screw protection. Make me pregnant now!

Sienna! Stop it.

I quickly pull my sleepy brain into line and gather Zoey against my chest. She snuggles in, rubbing her nose across Tweety before her squishy cheek finds a pillow against my breasts. Her sleepy whimpers make me smile. She’s so freaking adorable.

Rocking her against me, I hum her favorite bedtime song while Zander stretches out on the bed beside me. He rubs her back, leaning his head on my shoulder .

I just found my new happy place.

“Foobawl,” Zoey murmurs in her sleepy state.

I don’t even know if she realizes what she says, but Zander softly laughs. “I love that she calls me that. I can’t correct her.”

“It’s very sweet.” I kiss his forehead. “She likes you. It’s not hard. Falling for you was the easiest thing I’ve ever done, and she’s gonna be head over heels for you. I can already see it.”

“Yeah, I think Wywee ’s still in top position, but I’m working on it.” He snickers.

“You’re her daddy. That makes you number one, and she’s gonna start to realize that soon enough.”

Zander lifts his head off my shoulder to stare at me.

“Stick around and she’ll know.”

“I’m not going anywhere.” He cups the back of Zoey’s head and kisses her curls. “I promise. I’m not leaving my girls.”

A smile seems to light my entire body, and Zander kisses my grin before snuggling up against me again.

It takes about ten minutes, but Zoey’s nighttime grizzles soon dissipate to a gentle snoring. Her little mouth is open and lax, her body completely limp against mine.

“I’ll just take her back,” I whisper.

“Do you want me to?” He reaches for her, and his hopeful expression is too adorable.

Gently passing our daughter back to him, I support her floppy head until she’s resting in the crook of his arm. He gazes down at her with such pure affection that my belly flutters.

And as soon as he leaves the room, I spring out of bed and duck into the hallway. Creeping to the kitchen, I fight my impish giggles as I open the candy box and grab what I need.

I’m biting my bottom lip as I tiptoe back to my room, pausing in the hallway to check on Zoey.

She’s lying in her crib, completely out of it, while Zander stands over her, softly rubbing her back and drinking her in.

Hopefully he won’t be too long, because I’ve got plans for that man.

Screw sleep.

I know I’ll be smashed tomorrow, but it’ll be worth it.

Whipping off my pajamas, I throw them on the floor, the box of Nerds rattling as I jump onto the bed and flip onto my back.

I hear Zander coming, and my stomach jitters as I quickly pour Nerds all over my naked torso and rest on my elbows, waiting for him. With one leg draped over the edge of the bed and the other bent high, I try to look as sexy as I can and hope my man’s up for a little late-night fun.

He walks back into the room with a dreamy, sleepy smile but quickly jerks to a stop when he sees me.

I raise my eyebrows and grin at him. “Feel like a midnight snack, Hot Lips?”

“Oh, man.” He scrubs a hand down his face. “I fucking love you so much.”

A little squeal pops out of me as he growls and lunges for the bed, sucking Nerds off my body like they’re lines of cocaine.

He grimaces as he crunches through them. “These are so gross. Why do you eat them?”

“They’re delicious,” I argue, giggling when he sucks a few out of my belly button. “And if they’re so disgusting, you don’t have to keep going.”

“Are you kidding?” He glances up with an incredulous frown. “These are on your naked body. I don’t care if I hate them, I’m licking every inch of your skin until the only thing left on you is me.” His eyes darken with a heated look that has my pussy weeping, and now I’m the one growling, fisting his hair and dragging him up my body so I can kiss that tongue of his.

He tastes like Nerds, and I suck the sugar off his lips. The candy’s getting locked between us, melting into a sweaty mess as our lovemaking soon becomes a frantic rush. I yank at his boxer briefs, my nails leaving small scratch marks on him. He kicks them off his foot, completely unfazed by the red welts on his skin.

“Sorry,” I murmur, trying to kiss them better, but he nudges me back, sucking my nipples and mumbling in between kisses.

“Never be sorry for marking me like this, baby. I love your nails on me. I love your skin, your tongue, your taste…” He licks another Nerd off his lips. “Well, mostly your taste.”

I laugh at his sexy wink, then groan when he shifts on top of me, teasing my clit with a caress of his knuckle before cupping me and sending my body into a frenzy.

His hands and tongue are everywhere, taking me over the edge in a flurry of passion.

I somehow end up with my head hanging over the edge of the bed, the world turning upside down as he leaves a hickey on the top curve of my left breast and teases my clit until I can barely stand it .

As the orgasm rockets up my spine, he plunges into me, thrusting hard and fast.

Just like old times, we get completely lost in each other until he rips out of me and starts muttering about fucking condoms.

I snicker when he scrambles to get another one out of his wallet. My aching needy body is impatient, and I can’t keep my legs still as I wait for him.

“Last one.” He looks so relieved that I start to giggle, then end up crumpling with laughter that’s borderline hysterical when his urgent hands can’t open the packet.

“Use your teeth.”

“It’s the last one! I’m not doing anything to risk breaking the thing.” Sucking in a calming breath, he shakes out his hands and tries again, opening the condom with the delicacy of a brain surgeon and carefully rolling it on.

As soon as it’s secure, I jump onto his lap, lining him up and sliding straight back over him.

I’m so wet and slippery that I ride him at a fast pace, his fingers digging into my butt as our breath mingles together. We try to kiss, but this pace is too frantic.

Groaning, he pulls me close, then starts working my hips until my boobs are bouncing against his chest. My nipples graze his taut pecs, sending my body into a fresh delirium.

And then he’s choking out my name, pulling me down on him with an unbridled force and coming inside me with lusty jerks and moans that are so fucking hot, I follow right after him.

I’m not sure my heart rate will ever return to normal as I rest my forehead against his shoulder and try to breathe. Seriously, I think my heart just detonated. It’s now scattered throughout my chest, slowly working its way back into one piece.

A shuddering giggle bursts out of me, and Zander’s hand trails down my back.

“What?” he murmurs against my shoulder.

“We have got to use Nerds again sometime.”

He snorts and lightly bites my shoulder. “I’d rather use coffee beans.”

“Gross.” I sit up and pull a face at him.

Cupping my cheeks, he gives me an adoring smile and pulls me in for a slow, luxurious kiss that I would happily stay locked in until morning.

“I’m sure we can think of something else to cover your body with.” He nibbles his way to my jawline, then up to my ear. “Maybe I can turn you into my personal s’more. I wouldn’t mind licking melted chocolate and marshmallows off this luscious body.”

My insides flare with desire as I wrap my arms and legs around this sexy man and start dreaming about all the good times still to come.