“Get moving, you got ten minutes.”
I giggled. “You do know that everyone is at our house, right?”
He smacked my butt again. “Don’t care, I will haul you to our room and lock the door.”
Another giggle escaped.
Turning to look at my husband over my shoulder, I asked, “Will you throw away the key too?”
“You bet your sweet ass I will,” he remarked, with a smirk, flash of his dimple, and a wink.
I was wet before, but after that comment, I was drenched.
ChapterThirty-Two
PAXTON
Lord have mercy.
We didn’t leave right after the cake, even though sparks had been flying and we were ready for our clothes to do the same, but we’d finally managed to escape a few hours later. We said our goodbyes and made our way to our bedroom.
Once I closed and locked the door, I turned to my wife and all my air caught in my lungs. How she managed to discard her dress and kick off her shoes so quickly was beyond me, but the sight before me was the most exquisite thing I’d ever laid my eyes on.
Capri stood before me in a matching cream-colored, lace bra and panty set. The contrast of her smooth, tanned skin against the fabric was mouth-watering. My gaze dipped to the ground so I could scan her full body and appreciate everything my wife was offering. From her bare feet and painted toes, up her beautiful legs, to gorgeous hips, and then to her huge, breathtaking belly full with our child.
Fuck, I could hardly wait for our baby to make their way into the world.
My eyes kept moving up to her voluptuous breasts that had grown during pregnancy and spilled out over the edge of her bra. As I kept going, I took in her stunning face, pink, kissable lips, and then our gazes locked. Her lustrous, green eyes were full of desire and love. And then she flashed me a show-stopping smile that had my groin crowding the zipper of my pants.
I couldn’t wait another fucking minute.
One foot after another, I stalked toward her with the need to get my hands on my wife. When I reached her, I slid both my palms up and down her arms, causing goosebumps to break out along her soft skin. A small intake of breath told me how affected she was at my touch.
“I love you so much, Mrs. Brewer.”
She opened her mouth to respond but I couldn’t wait another second and swallowed her words when I devoured her lips, stealing the kiss I so desperately wanted.
Caught up in the moment, I hadn’t felt her snake her hand down between us until she palmed my erection through my pants, causing me to let out a hiss that would shame a snake. I was just as affected by her hands on me as she was when mine were all over her.
Things then went from zero to sixty in record time. I pulled back and rid myself of my clothes, removed her bra, and robbed her of her panties so that we were both standing naked in front of each other.
“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” I said, sliding my hand across her cheek and around the back of her neck.
“You’re the beautiful one,” she whispered. “I don’t know how I ever lived a day without you but I’m so glad I found you.”
I placed my other hand on her hip and slowly moved her backward toward the bed until the back of her knees hit the mattress. She sat down on the edge and I slowly pushed her so she was lying down on her back. Careful of her and the baby, I dropped to my knees on the floor and slowly lifted her legs over my shoulders.
“I’m sure I was truly not living until you,” I told her as I leaned in and swiped my tongue through her sex.
“Paxton!” she screamed.
My girl always loved my mouth on her but with the pregnancy, she was extra sensitive.
It wasn’t long before she was panting, crying out, and her first orgasm erupted, her body shaking with tremendous force. It was enough to have me almost lose it before I even got inside of her.
Once she made her way back to earth, I stood and helped position her in the center of the bed. Her gloriously naked, well satisfied body was calling to me. I crawled toward her and positioned myself over the top of her. Propped up with my arms on each side of her head, I stared into her sparkling green eyes.
“Make love to me,” she said softly.
