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“You took too long.” She shut the door with her hip as she smiled at me. “Why do you look stressed?”

“We need to call your doctor.” I grabbed the food, and instead of walking into her parents’ house she marched next door.

“What are you doing?”

“I want to be alone with you.” She pursed her lips. “And that means not being at my parents’.”

“Laney. They’ll want to see you.”

“They will later. I want my husband right now, okay? Just you.” She walked up and stood on her tiptoes, kissing me softly with her pillow lips.

I melted. I was Frosty on a beach. There was so much sweetness and love and tenderness in her gesture that my heart clenched.

“I love hearing you call me your husband.”

“I know.” She winked. “Now come on, hubs.”

“That was too far.” I laughed. “I’m not a hubs.”

“You’re my hubs.”

Rolling my eyes, I let us into the house and prepared to get our food set up by the fire. We could talk through everything, fully, while Laney ate. But as I set the food down, she took my hand.

“Come.” She tugged me.

“What? You need to eat, baby.”

“I can eat later. I want to feel you against me.”

“Honey,” I groaned. “I don’t… You can’t… Can you eat first?”

“I ate breakfast at the hospital.” She pulled me into the bedroom—because let’s be real—I’d go wherever she wanted.

“I want to feel your skin on me.”

My dick hardened as she tossed her jacket and sweater onto the floor, leaving her in a red lacy bra. Her nipples hardened and poked through, but not for long. She undid the back and tossed the fabric with the others.

“Laney.”

“Please, Connor.” She pouted. That fucking bottom lip stuck out as she slid her jeans and panties off too.

“I need this. I want to feel close to you.”

“You’re not feeling well.” I tried to stay strong. I really did. But she crawled across the bed, naked and perfect, and tugged at my waistline. Her fingers dipped into my pants as she untucked my shirt. The slight touch of her cold hands had me sucking in a breath.

“I feel great. I’m hydrated. Happy. Home, since I’m with you.” She stood, the apex of her thighs almost in my face as she pulled my shirt off. I wanted to be strong, but my wife wassexy as fuck, and her pussy was right there. “I researched and we’re totally safe to still have sex.”

I cupped her ass and brought my nose to her thighs, nipping her skin as she groaned loudly.

“Fuck, you’re perfect.”

She giggled and squirmed against me.

“Naked, Connor. I want you naked.”

I teased her folds with my tongue, swirling her swollen bud a few times before gently sucking it.

“If you didn’t just get out of the hospital, I’d have you straddle my face while I got you off with my tongue.”