Page 48 of Saving Mr. Norcross
“What?” Haven leaped up, her mouth dropping open. “Are you serious?” She raced around the table to Brynn and hugged her, squealing with excitement.
Alessandra clapped her hands together. “Abebè.” She shot a glance sideways at her husband. “Maybe we should think about it?”
Justin straightened. “You want me to put a baby in your belly,bella, just say the word.”
With a laugh, she kissed him noisily.
“I’m so happy for you.” Then Haven froze, her eyes widening. “You still went to Navarro’s knowing you were pregnant.”
“I had to get our men back. I minimized the risks as much as I could.”
“And she’s a badass.” Vander tugged on her hair again. “But promise me, no more gunfights, or knife fights, or hand-to-hand combat for the foreseeable future.”
She looked up at him. “As long as you don’t get abducted or blow up any villas again.”
His lips quirked. “Deal. Now, let’s finish breakfast.” He lowered his voice and pressed his lips to her ear. He nipped her earlobe, knowing she was sensitive there. “Then we’ll get home to our villa, where I’m planning to fuck my wife in the shower, then in our bed. More than once.”
Her heated blue gaze met his. “You’d better eat fast.”
She clampedher legs on Vander’s hips, her gaze locked on his as he moved inside her.
“Love you,” he murmured.
Brynn arched up, loving the way he filled her. “Love you, too.”
He gripped one of her legs, extended it up, then pressed it to his shoulder. He slid deeper and she moaned.
They weren’t in a rush, and he was taking his time, savoring every touch and thrust.
“So damn beautiful.”
“Not as beautiful as you when you’re making love to me,” she murmured.
His lips twitched, his dark-blue gaze filled with emotion. He shifted a hand between their straining bodies, found her clit, and rubbed. “Let’s see how much more beautiful you can get.”
His thrusts picked up speed, and she moaned again. His fingers stroked her with the exact pressure that drove her out of her mind. She gripped his firm shoulders, sensations firing through her.
“Vander.”
“Come with me, baby.”
She flew apart. Her body shook and she cried his name. Pleasure swamped her.
She didn’t look away as he found his own release. His cock deep inside her, his big body bowed, he found his climax.
God, she could watch him forever.
Finally, he rolled off her and pulled her close. He pressed his face to her neck. Lazily, Brynn ran her hands over his skin and pressed her mouth to his shoulder. Her fingers danced along the edge of the bandage she’d wrapped on the graze on his arm.
They lay there, enjoying each other.
Then he shifted, his big hand resting on her stomach. He moved down the bed and pressed a kiss just below her navel.
Her heart clenched. She sifted her fingers through his dark hair. There was no hesitation or tension in him. He already seemed more at ease about her pregnancy. “You’re going to be a wonderful, overprotective daddy.”
“And you’ll be a wonderful mother.”
Brynn stretched on the sheets. “Can we stay here for the rest of the day?”
