Page 73 of Fragile Union

He chuckles. “I love it when you get all protective.”

“You protected your family, Rome. That isn’t a bad thing. Fuck, if we have children, I’d be able to rest easy knowing you’re their father. That you’d protect them with that kind of love and power.”

“When,” he replies and I still. “I want children with you, doll face, loads of them. But let’s give it a few years first, yeah?”

Tears spring to my eyes. “Yeah, a few years. We can get in loads of practice in making them before that though,” I say with a grin.

Rome’s hands skim down my body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. “Love you, Holly,” he says softly as he lifts my leg and places it over his thigh. His cock at the entrance to my pussy. He thrusts into me and I moan. “So fucking much,” he tells me as he begins to move.

This is unlike anything we’ve done before, it’s slow, passionate, and perfect. Our mouths touch and Romero controls the kiss, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, teasing, tasting, and taunting my own. He keeps the slow and languid pace.

My orgasm is building and just like the sex its pace is slow and steady. My toes curl as he continues with the pace. “Rome,” I gasp as I feel the pleasure start to wash over me.

“That’s it, doll face, I can feel your pussy squeezing my cock.” He groans, yet, he doesn’t alter his speed. His thrusts are precise and calculated.

“I love you, come for me,” I whisper against his lips.

His body tightens against mine and I watch as my handsome husband explodes inside of me.

Once we’ve both caught our breaths back, he keeps his arms around me. His cock still inside of me. “Sleep, doll face,” he tells me.

I don’t bother arguing with him, my body is drained of energy. I kiss his lips softly and close my eyes.

For the first time since the shooting, I’m able to find sleep easy.

* * *

“Morning,”I hear Makenna say and I whip my gaze to the kitchen door to find my aunt and brother-in-law walking into the room.

“Not that I’m not happy to see you or anything, but what are you doing here?” I say as they take a seat at the kitchen table.

Makenna smiles. “Finn’s awake.”

My heart bursts with happiness. “He is?” I breathe, relief washing through me.

Makenna nods, her smile still on her face. “He is, he woke up last night and I went to see him. I had to explain everything that happened. Including you being taken and Jade being in prison. He’s not happy at all. I thought he was going to rip the fucking cannulas out of his arms and come and find you and check to make sure you’re okay before he went in search of Jade.”

I lean back against the counter, “That’s good, it shows he’s still the same Finn.”

“Yep, he’ll have to do some rehabilitation and shit to help gain the power he once had but I know he’ll be okay.” The relief is clear to see in her eyes.

Romero walks into the kitchen and does a double take as he sees his brother and Makenna sitting at our kitchen table. “Jesus, I thought you’d have been happy to have some alone time. I know that I fucking was,” he gripes as he walks toward me.

I slap his chest. “Finn’s awake,” I tell him.

“That’s good, doll face.” He grins at me; he was as worried as the rest of us were.

“Okay, so I spoke to your dad on the way over here and he wants to know if you’ll go to Ireland for your birthday in four months’ time?” Makenna asks.

“Sure,” Romero says, “we’ll set it up.”

Makenna nods. “Danny and Melissa have already agreed to go if you are, and Mal no doubt will too.”

I smile, that will be a good birthday, being surrounded by the people I love the most.

“Can we go and see Finn?” I ask, hoping we can.

Makenna shrugs. “Sure, if that’s what you want. I’ll let you know he’s pissed and looking for revenge.”

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