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“Tell me again.”
Turning, I go to my knees before him. “I love you.” I kiss his mouth, drinking deep. “You’re everything I dreamed I wanted, but never thought I couldhave.”
“Musta dreamed you too.” Another kiss, longer, his hands skimming down my body until they close over my ass. “Too perfect for me to be anything else. I love you, Heather.”
I wrap my arms around him and squeeze as hard as I can, then nip his earlobe. “If we’re both dreams, then we should be able to have fantasticsex.”
He huffs. “Don’t we always?”
Actually, yes. We started off compatible, and things have only gotten better. “Just saying.”
“Well, I say it’s time to sample your delicious charms.” He scoops me up and lays me on thebed.
“Wait. I have to undress you first. I’ve been waiting to take that tuxedo off you allday.”
“Better hurry.”
I jump off the bed … and slowly, carefully, unbutton his jacket and slide it from his shoulders. Moving behind him, I press a kiss between his shoulder blades, through his shirt, as I undo his cummerbund, then slide my fingers inside the waistband of his pants.
“You got thirty seconds.”
“Or what?” I challengehim.
“Or you get a spanking.”
I run my hand down the outside of his pants and squeeze his cock, already hard. “Tyrant.” We’ve discovered that I love it when he spanksme.
“Fifteen seconds.”
Five seconds later, I’m kneeling in front of him, his pants and underwear are down around his knees, and his cock is in my mouth. Dante growls softly. I work him hard, one hand at the base of his shaft, the other cupping his balls.
I’ve barely gotten a good rhythm going when he stops me. Mouth still full, I glare up at him, and he gives me the warning look that makes me melt. Everytime.
Gina certainly had it right. My man is bossy as hell, and it drives me wild. I slide my mouth off him an inch at a time, my eyes locked onhis.
He stares back at me, shedding his shirt while he lets me seal my doom. When he’s finally free, he gets his shoes and socks off in record time, stripping off the rest of his clothing a second later. I dance away from him, and he takes one step, then another … then charges.
I dive across the bed, shrieking with laughter. Before I’ve made it all the way over, his hands grab my ankles and pull me back. It’s really unfair, how fast he canmove.
I’m still wearing my thigh-high stockings, panties, and bustier. Dante flips me onto my back and strips the panties off me, then hauls me over his lap. Every stinging smack makes me wetter, but he stops sooner than I want himto.
“This comfortable?” He tugs at the edge of the bustier.
“Surprisingly, yes.”
“Good. We’re leaving it on for now.” Then I’m on my back and he’s on top of me, scooping my breasts out and into his mouth, first one and then the other. I wriggle as he sucks, the naked weight of him against my lower body sweet torture.
“Dante …” I’m ready tobeg.
He kisses his way up to my neck. “Let’s make ababy.”
My arms go around him. “Yes.” Sophie’s just turned two, so we want to get started on giving her a little sister or brother.
He spreads me, fills me, and my head goes back. “You feel sogood.”
“Never feels better than when I’m inside you.” Dante rocks against me, gently, and I match his movements.
“Husband …”
Dante brushes his lips against mine. “Wife,” he says against my mouth. I have to kiss him back, then, and we get a little distracted.
When we come up for air, I remember. “If we’re going to make a baby, we’ll increase our chances with repeated attempts.”
His eyes are dancing. “Were you thinking we’d only do this one time on our honeymoon?”
“No ... I was thinking, maybe we could do it a little faster. For the baby’ssake.”
Our laughter fills the room, and then we get to work on making our baby … and memories to treasure forever.
