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“I’m not fragile, you know.”

“Mm-hmm.” I sucked her again, and she let out the sexiest throaty moan.

“Let me treat you like you are.”

I carefully set her on the bed, taking my time studying my favorite parts about her. The dusting of freckles on her nose. The mole under her eye. Her full lips and sexy neck.

I cupped her face and kissed her slowly.

“I love you, so much, Laney. And I’m gonna show you every day. You and our baby. I know why you didn’t tell me right away, and it’s okay. I hope you know I’ll pick you always.”

“Connor.” Her eyes welled, and she tried to still me. “I’m so, so—”

“No apologizing.” I kissed her neck and her clavicle, her beaded nipples my next target. I bit one, playing with the other with my fingers as I teased her.

“The only words you can say aremore,yes please, andokay,Connor.” I sucked her other breast before dragging my tongue up and down her stomach.

“Your skin tastes so good. This feel okay?”

She nodded, her eyes bright and filled with lust as she watched me. “Can I say how hot you are?”

“Yes. Definitely.” I winked at her before pushing one leg up and kissing it from her ankle to her inner thigh. “You are stunning. Perfect. Mine.”

She shuddered. “Closer. I want you pressed against me.”

I spread her open with my fingers and licked her hard before meeting her gaze. She bucked and sweat coated her skin as I touched her the way I knew she liked. The tremble of her thighs, the heat of her skin. My wife was divine. “Perfect.”

“Make love to me, Connor.”

“I am, baby. I always am.” I crawled up her again, kissing every part of her as I brought my mouth to hers. “I. Love. You.”

She sniffed as I shifted behind her, placed her back to my chest and pressed my cock to her. I cupped her lower stomach as I thrusted into her, bare. There was no room between us as I slowly fucked her.

“Yes, Connor, this was what I wanted. I can feel your heartbeat against me.”

I kissed her jaw, and under her ear, and held her tighter against me. She rocked slowly against my cock, and we lay side by side, my gentle thrusts unhurried. The subtle scent of her vanilla shampoo combined with sweat, and it was intoxicating.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” I whispered, running my free hand down her body. Her smooth skin was so damn soft as I tugged her nipples. She mewed, and I sucked the spot where her shoulder met her neck.

“God, you feel so good. I love this, you, us,” she whispered.

I found her clit and matched the rhythm to my thrusts, and Laney’s entire body shook.

“You’re close,” I whispered. “Fall apart on me. I got you.”

She cried out, her throaty moans filling the guest room as I held her through the orgasm. Her legs trembled and her pussy tightened as she came, and I focused on breathing. I didn’t want this to end. I never once stopped my pace and continued touching and kissing her everywhere.

She sniffed, the watery sound making me pause.

“What’s wrong? Are you hurting?”

“No, no. Don’t you dare stop.” She reached behind and gripped my thigh. “I just love this, and you, and I’m overwhelmed.”

I smiled against her skin.

“You feel how good we are together. How we’re meant to be together.” I went back to slowly grinding into her, gripping her waist to change the angle slightly, and her breathing picked up. This wouldn’t last long. She felt too good.

“I need you to come again, baby. Touch yourself for me.”