Page 27 of Christmas Hearts

Now, with the baby, it's like my life is complete.

I'm naked now, and he takes his clothes off quickly and then leads me to the shower. He turns on the faucet but makes me wait until the temperature is warm enough for me. Then, we step inside the shower enclosure.

I turn around to gauge his mood. There's certainly desire in his eyes, and that makes my blood start to heat up. He backs me up against the warm water and pours some shower gel into his hand. His hands feel slick against my shoulders as he lathers my body with the gel.

Sometimes, Justin can be very methodical, but it drives me insane because he uses that skill to edge me. I don't want to be edged tonight. I don't say anything, though. He won the election, and he's going to be an amazing mayor. He's an even better husband and father.

After lathering my shoulders, arms, and back, I'm surprised he avoids my breasts. He focuses on my stomach with slow but rhythmic movements. My blood is boiling now, and I think at any moment, I'm going to start whimpering for more.

He lathers my ass with the gel and slaps me playfully. That makes me giggle, and I put my arms around his neck.

"I've still got to do your legs, gorgeous."

"You forgot my breasts."

"I didn't forget. I was just leaving them for last. I know how sensitive they are lately."

I let him go so he could do my legs. His hands are slippery and feel so good against my skin. I love how he worships my body. He's the best lover I've ever had. I let that slip once, and he's never let me forget it—as if his ego could stand to grow bigger.

When I think he's going to do my breasts, he turns me around and presses my front against the shower wall. His mouth is nibbling my neck, and in an instant, he's pressing his hard cock against my lower back. I thrust my ass against him in a silent plea. I need to be fucked.

My nipples are hard against the shower wall, and my pussy is dripping with my juices. His hand reaches in between my legs, and he starts teasing my slit with his fingers. It's sweet torture and I know it's just the beginning of something better to come. I'm impatient, though.

"God, Justin, fuck me, please."

"Ana…"

"Just fuck me, husband." I practically command him.

I can feel him chuckling against my neck. I'm about to give him a piece of my mind when he separates my legs, and I feel his cock teasing my entrance. I push back once more and feel it penetrate me just an inch. I'm desperate for my husband’s cock so I keep pressing my ass against him.

"Always so impatient, my gorgeous wife."

With that said, he slides inside me and makes me gasp when his huge cock enters me. I'm used to his size now, but the first thrust always takes me by surprise. He starts to move with a steady rhythm. He knows it pisses me off when he does that. I like him wild and free. I like it when he loses control because it tells me he's crazy about me and can't keep his hands off me.

"Harder, Justin."

His hands are on my waist, helping him fuck me harder and deeper. I reach between my own legs and start teasing my clit. My orgasm is so close I can almost taste it, but I always need a little push.

"God, Ana, your pussy is so tight and hot around my cock, I don't think I can hold back."

"You don't have to hold back. I'm really close too, baby."

My words seem to release something in him—something fiery and raw. His thrusts become brutal, and they take me to the edge and push me over. I scream his name out loud and feel his cock jerk inside me as he finds his own release.

I'm weak and wobbly after coming so hard that I would have almost fallen to the floor if Justin didn't have a good hold on my body. He turns me around, kisses me deeply, and pulls me back under the water. He does quick work of washing me this time, and then he places me against the wall. He takes a quick shower and then pulls me into his arms.

He reaches for a towel and starts to dry me. I can't keep my eyelids open, but I give it my best shot. When he bundles me up, he picks me up bride-style and takes me to the bed.

I finally stop fighting sleep and close my eyes.

I open them a while later when I feel him slide into the bed beside me. He pulls me into his strong arms, and I go willingly.

"Today was an amazing day. Thank you for being there by my side, Ana."

"Always and forever, my love."

Epilogue

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