Page 14 of Momcom Vacation

Five minutes later, we’re stretched out on the blankets I laid out on the sand with another spread over us. My wife can’t help but moan and pant and beg, but the sound of the waves lapping nearby and the calm wind muffle her noises.

She squirms under me, sliding her hands up the sides of my T-shirt, her hips rising to find friction against me. “Please, Rowan. I want you.”

Though it’s tempting to give in, I take my time, kissing her slowly and dragging my lips down her neck to her chest. When Ipull at the hem of her top, she arches her back to give me better access to remove it.

Once I tear it over her head, I fling it over my shoulder, and at the sight of my topless wife writhing beneath me, so hungry for my mouth, a growl escapes me. Her bare, tan skin looks ethereal in the moonlight.

“Fuck, you’re so beautiful.” With my hands splayed on either side of her, I lower myself and pull her nipple between my lips.

“Ooh.” She bucks under me, a low moan floating on the breeze, and scrapes her nails down my back.

I take my time sucking and biting one nipple, then the other, ensuring each one is a puckered little peak before kissing the constellation of tiny moles under one breast. Farther down, I drag my lips over the smooth skin of her stomach, and when I get to her pubic bone, I hook my fingers into the waistband of her panties and tug them down. For a moment, all I can do is drink her in.Goddamn, how did I get this lucky?

Without a word or warning, I drape her legs over my shoulders and feast on her pussy.

She moans outright, bucking up to chase my tongue as I take my first taste of her hot center. And then my second.

I lick her from her entrance to her clit, then do it again. I don’t stop until she’s practically vibrating under me. When she’s where I want her, I suck her clit hard and alternate between flicking and licking it until she makes the mewling sounds I love so much.

“God, Rowan. Fuck. I love your mouth.” Back arched and eyes screwed shut, she tugs at my hair.

Flames lick up my spine in response to her words. With two fingers, I find her needy opening. She’s so slick they glide in easily and disappear.

“Fuck, I love the way your pussy is always dripping for me.” I dive in and devour her clit again. I thrust deeper, then curl myfingers in the way she likes. From between her legs, I lock eyes with her. “You like that, baby?”

“Yes,” she breathes, her chest heaving. “God, yes. I’m so close. But I want to come on your cock.”

I drive my fingers into her rhythmically and suck on each of her folds, desperate to bring her pleasure.

With a shake of her head, she tugs harder on my hair. “Please,” she pants, her bare chest heaving and her nipples still wet from my mouth. “Please, I want you inside me.”

I haul myself up to my knees, peel off my shirt, then tug off my shorts. In the matter of a few heartbeats, I’m hovering over her with the blanket in place once more.

Shay locks her legs around my hips and drags her short fingernails down either side of my torso, her espresso-colored eyes wide and urging me to give her what she wants. “Please.”

I line myself up at her entrance and give her a cocky half smile. “Since you’re asking so politely, Doc.”

In one quick move, I’m inside her, filling her completely. The heat of her is so exquisite it makes my eyes roll back. Breath catching, she bows off the blanket beneath her and groans.

The sound that escapes me is just as needy. We haven’t been using condoms lately, or any other form of protection. We haven’t had a true conversation about it, but when two souls connect the way ours have, words aren’t necessary. It’s an unspoken fact: we both want another kid. Yeah,another. Kai and I may not share DNA, but that kid is mine through and through. And there’s nothing more I’d like than to give him a sibling.

Shay’s tight walls flutter around me as I pull back, then plunge into her again, each move slow and deliberate.

“Goddamn, baby. You feel so fucking good.”

I rock and drive into her, increasing the pace along with the way my heart rate rachets up. My body heats more with everymove, and Shay meets me thrust for thrust, her pussy so tight around me I’m dangerously close to exploding already.

She lifts up to catch my lips in a hungry kiss. Her hands find my ass the way they love to do, and she forces me impossibly deep.

Electricity zings between us as our bodies crash together like the waves crashing on the shore behind us, with urgency and need. All-consuming and boundless.

We’re ravenous for each other—hands roaming, mouths melding, bodies colliding. A hunger that’ll never be sated.

When Shay’s thighs start to shake around me, I allow myself to feel the spark of the orgasm I’ve been holding back. She tilts her head back, exposing her neck in silent invitation. Eagerly, I accept, kissing down the column of her throat as I pummel her, driving us toward bliss.

“Oh god, I’m coming,” she cries as her pussy throbs around my cock.

On cue, my own release sends a zing down my spine, and I empty inside her with a heavy groan. As we’re plagued by aftershocks, we stay tangled around each other. My mouth finds the stars tattooed behind her earlobe. “Merry Christmas, baby. You’ll always be my favorite gift.”

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