The Baby Shift- Iowa Page 4

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  “I never got my dessert at the restaurant,” he told her. She shivered.

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  “Eat,” she commanded. He did, greedily. His stomach had been too empty after two days. How had he managed to survive? He glanced at her pretty face, watching him intently with a worried flustered gaze. Ah, that was how. Thinking of her eyes.

  * * *

  He had never forgotten how sexy she made him feel that night. How bad he wanted it again. He swallowed the last of his food. “You’re a goddess,” he said and meant it. She flushed and as she went to grab the bowl, he reached out to grab her wrist.

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  “I believe we discussed dessert,” he reminded her.

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  “Vince,” she said. “You’ve run two days straight. You need to sleep.”

  “There’s no way I can sleep without touching your first.” Her cheeks grew red as he stood up and walked towards her. He could smell her interest. His hands went to the collar of her robe. It was silky and red. His fingertips brushed the edges of it, and she quivered beneath him. He could see the shape of her hard nipples underneath the fabric. His hands ghosted around her hips, earning a small gasp of approval. He pressed himself against her. There was just his towel and her thin robe between them.

  * * *

  “You have to brush your teeth first,” she insisted. He grinned and tugged her towards the bathroom. As she grabbed an extra toothbrush for him, he positioned himself behind her, kissing her neck. Her skin was hot as he broke away to follow her command for hygiene. She hovered in the doorway, watching him briefly, and then darted off.

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  “Come find me,” she said firmly. He caught the hint of a smirk as she left. He never needed to be invited to a hunt. He finished up quickly and rinsed his mouth, thankful that she’d insisted on him freshening up. He couldn’t afford to leave any bad impressions with her.

  * * *

  Following her scent was torture. He found her room at the end of the hall, past the nursery where he could smell their son’s lingering scent. She was waiting for him on the bed, the robe was undone to display the lacy black things underneath.

  * * *

  “It was red last time,” he reminded her.

  * * *

  She’d pressed him up against the elevator on their way up to his hotel room. Her hand cupped his manhood over his pants. She smirked against him. He growled in appreciation.

  * * *

  He was ready for her again, after all this time. She squealed when he pounced on the bed. His lips were on hers, and they sank back into the pillows. Her kiss was intoxicating. He couldn’t get enough of her taste. His tongue explored her mouth as she moaned against him, her hips grinding against his hardened state.

  * * *

  He let the towel drop to the side, and she let out an appreciative groan at the sight. He’d kept just as fit as the last time. He grabbed her hands and raised them up to his chest, allowing her to explore his body. She trailed her fingernails down his hardened abs, and he sucked in a pleased breath. She tore her eyes away from him as he growled. His lips found hers again, and she welcomes them passionately. His hands drifted down her generous curves, somehow more beautiful than before the baby.

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  His finger found the delicate band of her panties, and he pulled them away from her. She moaned as he pulled them down her legs, letting the fabric tickle her gorgeous skin on the way down. She bucked against him impatiently, and he smirked when he saw the frustration in her eyes.

  * * *

  “Please, Vince. Please.” Her begging was enough to drive him over the edge. His body didn’t need any more convincing. An audible whimper escaped her lips as his hands brushed up her legs and he positioned himself over her.

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  “Slow or fast?”

  * * *

  “I don’t care,” she said hoarsely. “Just make up for a year apart.” He raised an eyebrow and was going to respond with something dry, but she yanked him down towards her. Her kiss was hot against him. How could he make her wait any longer? “I need you now,” she whispered in his ear. Desperation. This, he understood.

  * * *

  He pulled her to him, and she wrapped her legs around him as he positioned himself at her entrance. She let out a moan of pleasurable torture as he entered her slowly with a teasing hesitation. She begged him to go harder, faster, more.

  * * *

  “I need you, Vince.”

  * * *

  “I’ve always needed you, June.”

  * * *

  He was happy to please her as he began to pick up the rhythm, listening to her pleased moans and screams underneath him. He’d have to send a gift basket to the neighbors. His eyes explored her gaze, wanting and pleading. They rocked in pleasure together. United, finally.

  * * *

  They reached their peak together. She cried out against him in pleasure and threw her head back as he roared. He collapsed beside her, drawing her against him. Their bodies were slick against one another. Her heat was irresistible. He wrapped his arms tightly around her, wishing that this moment would continue on forever.

  * * *

  He would make sure that she never left again. He would make every day in her life a glorious adventure full of life and love. She fell asleep against him, and he followed behind her. He dreamt of a lion made of gold.

  * * *

  A lion that had finally found his way home.

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