Page 88 of Part of Me (The Seaside Chronicles 2)

“What’s not fair is having to watch you move around for hours in that dress. The way your hips swayed…and that ass of yours…I can’t tell you how many times I nearly dragged you into a corner to have my way with you.”

She giggled, then sucked in a breath when I rubbed my thumb against her clit. “Brody!”

I pressed my mouth to the delicious part of her neck that I loved to kiss. “Yes?”

“Please! I want you so badly.”

Moving my fingers faster, I circled her clit until I felt her body stiffen, then tremble, as her orgasm washed over her. Sutton grabbed one of the pillows and covered her face as she moaned and called out my name. Or at least, I was pretty sure she was calling out my name.

When her body relaxed, I moved over her and pulled the pillow away. My mouth found hers, and I kissed her deeply. Her fingers pushed through my hair before she moved her hands down my back and to my ass. She dug her fingernails in, trying to get me to push inside of her.

All I wanted to do was kiss her. Taste the mix of mint and chocolate on her tongue and feel the connection between us. I loved kissing Sutton.

She wrapped her arms around my back and purred my name when I moved my mouth down her neck and across her chest. “Brody…”

I covered one of her nipples with my mouth and gently sucked until it was a tight little point. Then I gently bit down on it with my teeth, and Sutton’s back arched off the bed as she gasped.

She brought her hand up so she could play with her other nipple, and I smiled. I loved that she wasn’t afraid to express what felt good. When her hand slipped farther down, and she started to rub her clit, I nearly lost my load. I pulled her hand away, laced my fingers with hers, and pinned them over her head as I slowly pushed inside of her.

“Oh God, yes. Brody, you feel so good!”

I thrust slowly and easily as I gently kissed her. Our tongues moved in a beautiful dance, and I found myself wishing the night would last forever.

But my wife was losing her patience, and she jerked her hips up, dragging her mouth from mine. “More. I need more…”

I gave her what she asked for, and goddamn if it didn’t feel like heaven. “God, Sutton,” I panted, burying my face in her neck. “I’m going to come.”

Moving my hips slightly, I adjusted the angle, and she let out a gasp. She squeezed my hands tightly as we both came together.

I eventually pulled out and tumbled to the bed next to Sutton. We both drew in deep breaths as I clasped her hand with mine.

“Why does this keep getting better and better?” she asked, letting go of my hand and rolling to her side.

Smiling, I turned and looked at her. “I know this is crazy…or maybe it’s not crazy…but I cannot seem to get enough of you.”

She traced a pattern on my bare chest with her finger. “It’s not crazy, because I feel the same way. I crave you like I’ve never craved anyone before.”

I put my arm around her and pulled her closer. When Sutton laid her head on my chest, I felt an incredible rush of love sweep through me. I’d never been so happy in my entire life.

“I have moments when a thought sneaks into my head,” she said, “and sometimes I think I’m nuts for thinking it…but it makes me happy.”

Kissing the top of her head, I said, “Tell me what the thought is.”

She took a deep breath in, then slowly let it out. “Every time we make love, I pray this is the time it happens.”

“It?”

She lifted her head and looked at me. “That I get pregnant. I know it’s insane, and we probably should be more careful, but the idea of carrying your child inside me…it just does something to me. Makes me feel so…”

“Hopeful?” I asked as I stroked my fingers over her back.

“Yes.”

“I feel the same way, Sutton. A part of me wants to keep you all to myself, but another part can’t wait to start a family together. I frequently wonder if we’ll have a girl or a boy first.”

Her eyes lit up. “You do?”

“I do. Of course, I don’t really care. As long as you and the baby are healthy, that’s all that matters.”

Sutton sighed with contentment. Not long after, I heard her breathing become deep and steady, and I knew my princess was sleeping.

I closed my eyes and thanked God once again for the gift of Sutton. I couldn’t imagine my life without her in it.

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