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“I’ll come visit you soon and we’ll play another round of Scrabble.”Pop chuckles.He kicked my behind the first time we played.

“You do that, darlin’.”

We stand in the doorway and watch him secure the car seat in the back of an old Cadillac and drive away.

“Come on, baby.Let’s get you cleaned up.”I look down at my clothes and frown.I should have changed before holding the baby.Hindsight is twenty-twenty.

Banner leads me upstairs and into the bathroom.Like our first night together, he sets me on the counter, but this time he turns on the water to the large soaking tub in the corner.I’m blown away when he pulls out bath salts, oils, and bubbles from the linen closet and dumps them in.The scent of lavender fills the room, and my body begins to relax.Once the tub is filled, he helps me down and carefully removes all my clothes.

“You’re a good man, Banner St.James.”Taking his offered hand, I step into the tub and sigh as I sink into the hot water.

“Only for you, baby.”I don’t believe that for a minute.

Banner grabs my bath sponge and other toiletries then comes back to kneel on the floor beside the tub.

With a practiced hand, he secures my hair on top of my head, then lathers soap on my sponge and gently cleans every inch of my body.

“I love you.”The words are out of my mouth before I can call them back.“I—”

“Don’t,” he growls, climbing to his feet.My heart thunders in my chest as I frantically think of a way to take it back, when suddenly Banner grabs me under my arms and yanks me out of the tub.Water sloshes over the edge of the tub, dripping everywhere, but my husband is unconcerned as he turns and storms toward our room.

“What are you doing?”

“Quiet, Mouse!”My lips snap closed.As if I were made of delicate crystal, Banner carefully sets me on the edge of the bed then steps back, his eyes admiring my naked form.His tongue glides across his full bottom lip as he grips the bottom of his shirt and yanks it over his head.Next to go are his boots, socks, and jeans.His hands drop to the elastic band of his boxers and I push his hands away.His eyes droop as he watches my thumbs slip below the waistband and push them to the floor.

“Scoot back,” he demands.

I shake my head, no and before he can protest, my hand is around his velvety shaft.I stroke him from root to tip.His palm glides against my cheek and into my hair where he fists the locks.

“You’re mine, Mouse.”Banner is always dominant in bed, and I love it.

“I am,” I tell him truthfully as I lean in to taste him.Before I can take him into my mouth, he clenches his hand to stop me.My eyes fly up and meet his hooded gaze.So hot.

“Please,” I whine.

He moans loudly and uses his hold on my hair to guide my face closer to his waiting cock.I wrap my hand around the base and flick my tongue across the tip.Banner’s eyes close and his head falls back on his shoulders.That’s all the encouragement I need.His hips rock in a silent plea, so I wrap my lips around the ruddy head of his cock and suck him deep.

“Such a good girl,” he groans.The praise spurs me on.I slip my hand between my leg and strum my clit, but it’s not enough.Banner starts to thrust his hips and I relax my throat as best I can.“You suck me so good, baby.”

Banner raises his head, and his eyes go right to my fingers working furiously between my legs.“Does your pussy need my dick?”

When the dirty words make me whimper, he tugs on my hair, and his cock slips from my lips with a pop.

“Do you need me to fuck you, Mouse?”His eyes are blazing.

“Yes.”My breathing accelerates.

“Beg for it, baby,” he growls.The dominance in his voice makes me wetter.

“Please, honey,” I cry out, my desire growing to a fevered pitch.“I need you inside me.”

Like an explosion, the last string of his control snaps.He dips at the waist, grabs me by my hips, hoists my body up, and drops me onto his dick.

“Yes,” I hiss.

“Hold on, Mouse.”My arms snake around his neck as I wrap my legs around his waist, locking my ankles tightly.His hands grip tightly around my thighs, and he lifts my body up and down his cock.Banner staggers to the nearest wall and my back hits the cold surface.I hiss, arching my back and my eyes widen at the new angle.

“Oh god!Don’t stop.You’re so deep.”He thrusts harder and I rock my hips.My pussy starts to flutter as the feeling of electricity starts to surge through my system.

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