Routine.
Stability.
I give Dani a quick side-eye, wondering how she’d feel about that.
I can’t imagine it going down well. She lives for the adventure. The hours she spent talking about how nothing was going to change as she rubbed her ever-growing belly and told me that we could totally travel with a kid. What an awesome life he’d have, growing up and seeing the world.
But I’m not so sure anymore.
“It’s okay, baby.” Dani stands to rock Tuck while I get up and start gathering the bags.
“Come on, let’s go check into a room.” I glance around me, noticing people’s various expressions, from empathy to wincing to grumpy scowls. Yeah, people always have mixed reactions to a crying baby.
We really need to get him into an enclosed space and hopefully rock him into a deep sleep.
Exhaustion tugs at me as I tip my head and guide Dani in the right direction.
Shit, this is gonna be a long night if we can’t get Tucker to sleep.
It’s gonna be a long night no matter what.
Travel can be the best of times and the worst of times.
For now, we’re stuck in the latter… and all I want to do is get home to my Football Frat family.
CHAPTER 2
ZANDER
This is the best time. I have got to be the luckiest, happiest man on the entire planet right now.
It’s the middle of the day and I’m lying in bed, my naked wife spread-eagle beneath me, her dripping pussy vibrating as I suck and lick until her toes are curling into the sheets and she’s fisting clumps of my hair.
Let her tug until it stings. I don’t fucking care.
She tastes delicious, and feeling her legs quiver beneath my touch, knowing the effect I can have on her… yeah, it makes me very fucking happy.
“Come for me, baby,” I murmur against her inner thigh, then squeeze her ass cheeks and suck her clit between my lips.
“Oh shit,” she breathes, her back starting to arch as she tugs a little harder and suddenly falls apart. Her muscles go taut beneath me, her hard butt squeezing tight as her body practically shoots off the bed.
Hell fucking yes!
As much as I love playing football, I’m glad the season is finally over. Now I can spend some quality time with this luscious woman. Her body is fire, the endless workouts she’sbeen doing at the gym turning her into a strong, sculpted goddess.
She’s been beautiful in every stage of her life.
I’ve loved her curvy and spongy after her pregnancies, and I love her now, mostly because she seems to enjoy her body so much more when she’s fit and healthy like this.
“Get inside me,” she softly demands as she grabs my arms and pulls me over her.
I catch myself with a laugh, sliding into her wet oasis with a practiced ease.
I love that I don’t have to suit up anymore.
After Sienna’s third and final pregnancy, which was a fucking nightmare, we decided to make birth control a permanent thing. I was willing to get a vasectomy, but Sienna wanted her tubes tied. So, she had the procedure done when Olly was only one.
Since then, we’ve been able to make love whenever we please, and since all the kids are currently at school, we can go for it in the middle of the day without a care in the world.
