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She whimpers, but she obeys me.

I slide off the bed and grab my camera from the nightstand to snap a dozen pictures of my girl in this position.She has no idea how fucking sexy she is propped up, with her bottom in the air and her legs squeezed shut.I want my sperm to have every possible chance.

“Tiago…”

I set the camera down and kiss her cheek again.

“Where are we going?”

“You’ll find out when we get there, baby.”I resume packing.I’m almost done.I’ve had her side of the suitcase packed for days.I’m just finishing up my half.We don’t need much.I’ve rented a private beach house in Florida.We won’t be wearing clothes often, though I did provide her with several tiny string bikinis simply because I’m looking forward to pulling the ties and removing them.

She rises onto her elbows, her face lighting up.“You’re not going to tell me?”

“Nope.”My girl has never even been to a big city, let alone out of the state.She’s never seen the ocean.We’re going to spend seven days lounging naked in the sun while I work hard to get my wife pregnant.I want her to have an amazing vacation before we start having babies.

She pushes up onto her hands, and I shoot her a glare.“Face on the pillow, baby.I’ll tell you when you can move.”

She giggles.“I was just testing you.”

I chuckle as I finish packing and zip up the suitcase.Finally, I come to my girl, scoop her into my arms, and carry her to the bathroom.Holding her in one arm, I turn on the shower and kiss all over her face while the water heats.

As I step into the enclosure and let her slide onto her feet, I hold her against me.I tip her head back as water runs down her back.I cup her face and hold her gaze.“God, I love you.”

She gives me the most gorgeous smile.“I love you more.”

Chapter27

A week later…

Tiago

My favorite sound in the world is my wife giggling.I do everything in my power to make sure she does so often.And I intend to hear that sweet melody now as I sneak up behind her where she’s relaxing on her stomach on a fancy lounge chair on our private pool deck.I make her giggle when I tug the string of her bikini top so that it falls open.I’ve done this every day since we got here.

She turns her head to look at me.Her eyes are filled with love and contentment.“This is the last day you get to do that.”

I sit next to her and dance my fingers up and down her spine before untying both sides of her bikini bottoms, too.I’ve slathered her with sunscreen several times a day every day, but she still managed to get a pretty good tan, and there are no tan lines because I keep removing her bikinis.

I give her fantastic bottom a squeeze before swatting it.“Turn over, baby.”

She looks around like she always does before obeying me.She’s constantly worried someone will see her.They won’t.We are totally secluded.I’ve made sure of it.

“Did I stutter?”I ask playfully with a raised brow when she doesn’t follow my command fast enough.

“No, Sir,” she whispers breathlessly as she rolls onto her back.She starts breathing heavily, and her eyes glaze over.

I always know when she slides into a submissive space because she calls me Sir.It makes my cock twitch.“Spread your legs, baby.Put your feet on the deck on both sides of the chair.”

Reagan moans as she does as she’s told.My cock reacts to that, too, of course.I could sit and stare at her sexy body all day, and I will.She doesn’t know it, but she’s going to lie here in a dozen positions and pose for me so I can sketch her sexy body over and over.I want to capture how she looks today.

She will never look quite like this again.Her body is about to change.She will be sexier and sexier, but every version of her will be different.She will never return to this version.

I’m feeling sappy, and I clear my throat.“Arms over your head, baby,” I whisper.“Stretch out your body.”

She glances next to me, and I know the moment she sees my supplies on the seat.“I hope no one confiscates that in the airport,” she grumbles.

I chuckle.Before I begin, I need her to acknowledge something.I flatten my palm on her belly and stroke her soft skin gently before sliding my hand up to cup one of her breasts.

I hold her gaze while I slowly squeeze, waiting for the wince I know is coming.I know my girl’s body better than she does.I’ve stared at her naked form every day.I’ve held her breasts in my hands countless times.

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