Page 49 of The Duke of Aces
He granted her wish and rubbed his thumb in a circular motion over the soft mound that he knew would bring her closer to release.
“Thomas Grandst…stone—I love you.” Isadora pushed up her hips to meet his thrusts.
He loved the way she always proclaimed her love for him when she was on the cusp of climax. He continued to drive into her over and over until he found his own release.
Exhausted, he rolled to lay on his side next to Isadora on the bunk barely large enough to accommodate them both. Most nights, Isadora slept upon him, which he didn’t mind in the least. He often found himself waking with his wife straddled across his hips, his cock alive, buried in between her lovely thighs as she rocked in time to waves.
Isadora yawned. “Before we fall asleep, I want to thank you for marrying me and allowing me to accompany you on these missions. You fill my heart and soul with joy.”
“I never thought I’d say these words. In fact, I swore after my parents’ death I would never allow my wife to join me in such dangerous activities for the Crown, but now I understand why my papa insisted on my mama’s company. My heart would be sliced in half if you were not by my side. I love you with every fiber of my being, Isadora, and you won’t be rid of me any time soon.”
Rolling to her side and snuggling closer, Isadora closed her eyes and said, “I love you, too, husband.”
