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“Yes,” he answered, his eyes skimming her face. “I want kids.”

She nodded as though it made sense. She wasn’t sure it did, though. Brady had been married to Alyssa for three years, and they’d never even tried to get pregnant. She knew because she’d heard Alyssa talking about it to his mother and hers. Back then, Alyssa came around as much as her brother and Brady did. They were practically a part of the family, so it was natural.

“Doyouwant kids?” Brady asked, propping his head on his hand and slowly pulling the sheet down, uncovering her breasts.

She glanced down as his fingers began to tease across her flesh, warming her from the inside out.

Reilly didn’t hesitate. “Yes.”

“With me?”

Her head snapped toward him. She wasn’t sure how to answer that. Was it a trick? Was he trying to find out if she intended to trap him?

“Uhmmm…”

Brady smiled as he moved closer, urging her onto her side so she was facing away from him. He slid his arm under her head, his other hand pressing firmly on her pelvis, tipping her hips back. Realizing what he was doing, Reilly lifted her leg as his cock nudged her entrance from behind.

She sighed, relaxing against him as he filled her, spooning against her. They fit together so perfectly it was as though they’d been created for exactly this.

“I want to spend every day of my life wakin’ up just like this,” he whispered against her ear. “Holdin’ you. Lovin’ you.”

There was the “L” word. It wasn’t quite the same, but it caused a balloon of hope to swell in her chest.

“I want you in my bed every night,” he continued as he rocked into her.

She wasn’t sure what he was telling her or if this was merelysex talk. It didn’t feel like it was, but she didn’t want to jump to conclusions.

His arm tightened around her, his chin pressing against her shoulder as though he wanted to get closer than they were. She wasn’t sure it was possible. She was surrounded by him, filled by him. She’d never felt anything as incredible as this moment.

“I love you, Reilly,” he whispered, his words raspy and rough. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to marry you and make a family with you.”

Amend that.Thiswas the most incredible feeling in the world.

Reilly grabbed his arm, holding on tight.

“Tell me you want that, too.”

“Yes, Brady. Yes. I want that, too.”

He groaned, his hips punching forward as the urgency swept through the room, carrying them with it. He angled her hips, twisting her lower body until her knee was pressed to the mattress. It changed the angle, intensifying the pleasure. Brady drove in deep while she reached for his hip, holding herself against him, taking everything he was willing to give her.

She cried out when he slipped his hand under her, pressing his fingers on her clit, rubbing insistently. “Oh, oh, yes!”

Her orgasm blew through her with the force of a tidal wave. She shook violently as Brady drove into her several more times.

“Reilly … oh, fuck … Reilly.”

He came, shuddering behind her, his arms holding her tightly.

A few minutes later, when the world righted and her lungs expanded again, Reilly felt more complete than she’d ever felt before.

Hot chocolate wishes hadnothingon this.

***

Donovan woke to heat blasting down hisleft side and fingers teasing the hair on his chest.

“You could tease somethin’ else if you’d like,” he grumbled, letting Tate know he was awake.