Page 64 of Unbreak My Heart

Surprise widened his eyes. “You want me bare?”

Heat flooded her cheeks and she nodded. “If you want to?”

That slow, sexy smile was back. “Hell, yes.” He tossed the condom out of the shower onto the vanity counter. “I’m healthy. I got checked out after our first night together.”

Her breath puffed from her lungs. “Me too. Just in case we ever got to this point.”

Simon leaned in and licked her neck, sending shivers cascading all over her as he stroked and played her body. He nuzzled her slick skin. “I know this probably isn’t fabulous timing, but I wanted you to know that later on, if it’s something you want, I’m not averse to trying.”

Eva frowned, his words not computing with the sensations running rampant in her body. His roaming hands weren’t helping matters, either. “Trying?”

She felt his deep breath and sudden stillness against her back. Simon’s deep voice rumbled in her ear. “For another little one.”

Eva’s breath stopped. If asked, she’d have said even her blood had stopped flowing. “A-a baby?” she whispered.

Hope flooded her heart. Is that what he meant?

Simon kissed her neck then tugged on her ear. “Yes. A… baby.”

Turning her head, she caught his expression. She searched his eyes and nothing but open honesty stared back at her. “You mean it.”

He huffed what sounded like it was supposed to be a laugh. “Well, yeah.” He cupped her breasts again, gently moulding them to his hands. “Not immediately. I…” He breathed deeply. “I don’t think I’m there yet, babe. In here.” He tilted his head and water dripped from the longer top layers. “But I wanted you to know that it’s not off the table, that I’m open to the idea that you might want more in the future. That Matty should have a brother or sister.”

She scanned his face. She could tell the idea scared him, but this man behind her was prepared to face those fears if it was something she wanted.

He really loves me that much?

“And you would want that too? Not just because I might?”

A slightly nervous smile flickered on his lush mouth. “Yes. I always wanted kids. I always wanted the noise and energy of a big family.” His smile emerged properly and turned cheeky. “And just a heads-up—twins tend to run in the Jameson family.”

His gaze pulled from hers and fell to her wet breasts, his face darkening with desire as she drew breath to reply.

“Now face the front, before I have to discipline you.”

A shiver of anticipation rippled down her spine. She could handle being disciplined by him, if he continued to look at her the way he currently was.

Facing front, Eva’s eyes widened as he bent her further and pulled her hips backward, the wide, blunt head of his cock sliding over her sex, then resting at her entrance.

She drew in a deep breath, then he pushed inside her. Her breath burst from her; his moan as he reached full depth weakening her knees.

“Oh, Eva.”

Two words. Two words said so gently, so reverently that they burst her heart wide open and curled up inside it.

Pulling out almost all the way, he started to move. Slow, gentle thrusts. Measured. Deep. Controlled.

Fingers gripped her hips, firm but careful as he slid in and out. Her head fell forward, unable to hold it up any longer; able only to feel the slow, gentle glide of his body into hers. She tried to grip the tiles under her fingers, but couldn’t, instead flattening her palms to the wet ceramics as the warm water of the shower tumbled over them both.

She closed her eyes, giving herself over to him, to the pleasure that wound through her blood so slowly, so sensuously as he kept up that steady rhythm.

In.

Out.

In.

No sound other than the water from the showerhead permeated the room. It hissed and sprayed, coating them in warmth as he made love to her from behind.

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