He actually laughed.
“That was all it took? Me telling you I want babies?” he asked.
She shrugged.
“I mean, you’re sexy as a dad. When you’re carrying around our son and daughter, and they are telling you they love you…my panties are always wet. When you climb into bed with Dianna and read her fairytales, and then tell her she can be anything she wants, including a princess, I fall more in love with you. I said vasectomy because you struggle with me being safe—not because we don’t need more babies. I’ll have more for you. I want a family with the love of my life.”
He grinned.
“Thank you for that, Maura. I love you.”
She smiled sweetly.
“Now, shut up and let me play on my hot Marine husband.”
He laughed.
Well, until she continued her assault.
When she moved back up his body and pulled him up so she could rub against him, he was rock hard.
Yep.
He loved his life.
“I need to taste you,” he admitted. “You’re so goddamn hot,” he added.
She was wiggling in his lap, and he had to stop that before he came then and there.
Because he wanted to taste her, he did. Jagger took one of her nipples in his mouth and tormented her.
She moaned.
With his mouth alone, he destroyed her control. He used the most sensitive part of her body to make her his.
“Please,” she begged.
Oh, he knew what she liked, and he was giving it to her. With his fingers, he flicked them over her very wet clit as she was perched in his lap.
“Jagger,” she whispered.
He needed more.
He needed all.
When she tried to pull away so that she could torment him for a while, he wasn’t having it.
He kept her locked to him, as he went back and forth between her breasts, making her breathlessly wild.
She gasped in pleasure and pain as he refused to set her free.
“Jagger,” she whispered, as he tormented her clit with his very eager fingers.
“I love my wife so much,” he said, staring into her eyes. “I love when you’re pregnant, and so wild for my dick.”
She was.
That was the absolute truth. She was perpetually thinking about sex, and wanted this man.