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“Honey, you're nothing like him, okay. I love you, and you are the strongest, gentlest man I know.”
“I love you too.”
“Now, can we please forget this checkup and you make love to me.”
“God, I want you so bad.” I kiss her again and grind my erection down into her.
“Just take me and forget what the doctor said. Technically it's been over six weeks.”
“No, you need to have a checkup first.”
“Please,” she begs me.
I slide my hand between us and into her sweat pants. Her panties are wet from her arousal, and I about give in right there. I slip my fingers into her panties, and my index finger finds her as my thumb rubs her clit. She starts fucking my fingers and I groan as her head drops back and her breathing increases. I slip my middle finger into her and curl them both to her G-spot. She comes all over my fingers, and I can't take it anymore. I slip my hand out and suck off my fingers as I slide down her body, pulling down her sweat pants and panties as I go. I throw her legs over my shoulders and dive into her heaven. My tongue has barely touched her clit, and she begins talking dirty to me. God, I love how she loses control.
“Joshua, please, I need your cock in me now. I need you, please.” I groan against her clit and hum as I again insert two fingers into her. I bring her to climax faster than I would like but I need to hear her call my name again as she climaxes. “Joshua, oh God, I’m coming,” she says loudly as she creams my fingers and face.
I want to slide into her but know we need to wait for Jen to sign off. I continue to lick her until she quiets but is squirming from the sensitivity. I slide up her body and slip the shirt up over her head. I unhook her nursing bra and suck each nipple into my mouth, just for a second; I won't take food from my daughter. I pull her up higher in the bed and take my own shirt off as she slides up me. I know if I take off my pants I'll take her, so I leave them on. She sighs as I snuggle her into me and we fall asleep in each other's arms.
When Bella cries a few hours later, I snuggle them both in my arms as Ana nurses her. I almost lost them both. I'm glad Nathan is dead because I would kill him for putting them into danger.
We've been asleep for a couple hours when a loud yell followed by a scream come from across the suite. I jump up, and Bella starts crying.
“You got her, babe?”
“Yes, was that…?” She smiles and I nod.
I storm out of the room and across the hall, and pound on Maya and Duncan's door.
“Hey, ya bloody wankers, just cause you can doesn't mean you have to be so bloody loud. By the way, thanks for waking up my daughter,” I yell as I hear them both laugh.
Chapter Thirty-Five
Ana
Joshua comes storming back into the room grumbling about my brother. I laugh and smile at him. “You should've lived with them, I accidentally walked into the library one day while he was shagging her up against the shelves. I never want to see my brother's arse again.”
“Damn bloody jammy bastard, shagging within hearing distance of a couple who can't. Does he not have any bloody scruples?” I can't help myself, I start laughing at him, shaking poor Isabella from her mission to eat, and she starts to squirm.
“Angel, settle down and feed the baby. Are you laughing at me?”
“Yes, honey, you're so funny right now.”
“Has your father never told you, don't laugh at a sexually frustrated man.” He smiles as he crawls up the bed to me, and kisses me on the lips when he gets to me. “I love hearing you laugh like that, but Bella doesn't like you shaking her around.” We both laugh and look down at our daughter. She is looking up at us, and I swear she's smiling back.
“This right here is perfect. I know we have more to figure out, and we're still in danger, but this is exactly what I want—you, me, and our daughter, happy and safe.”
“Me too, Angel.” He settles next to me with his arm thrown around my shoulders. He watches our daughter nurse.
We're all seated in the dining room watching Timothy set up the email. He is going to email Mr. Townsend about the safety deposit boxes. After a few minutes, we get a response with a phone number.
Timothy dials the number, and we all wait. I know I'm not ready to hear what he has to say, or know what's in those safety deposit boxes, but for Maya, I will be.
“This is David.” We hear across the speakers.
“Mr. Townsend, this is Maya and Ana Preston,” Maya says.
I told her to take the lead because I wasn't sure what to say.
