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He pauses, then laughs. The rich sound fills the space, and my heart stutters. It bloody stutters. Will I ever get used to this man’s magnetism, his sheer charisma, his preening, the force of his personality, his allure that draws me to him constantly, until I am sure I’ll never be able to live separately from him? Tears prick the backs of my eyes and I blink them away. Or I think I do, but his gaze narrows. He bends, licks up the lone tear that has escaped from the corner of my eye. "What’s wrong?" he murmurs, and I shake my head.

"Nothing."

"Don’t lie," he admonishes me. "Tell me what’s on your mind."

"Nothing." I scowl back.

"It’s something that when I am plastered to you, you are crying." He pulls away, "Is it me or—?"

"No," I protest. "No, come back."

He chuckles, "You’re fucking adorable, wife."

"Yeah, yeah," I mumble, "what-bloody-ever."

"Love it when you talk dirty, babe."

"Oh, for fuck’s sake," I push up and into him, only to be met by that thick hardness between his legs which, on its own, is enough to pin me down. "Let me go."

"Thought you wanted me to use my monster cock on you?"

"Well, are you?"

He sobers, "I’m still not sure if you are fully healed, baby."

My heart melts a little. Fuck, all he has to do is call me baby, and I’ll throw myself at his feet panting. Hell, I’ll throw myself at him anyway, as I have been doing since practically the first time I met him. I squeeze my thighs together, and scowl up at him. "I really am fine, promise."

"I am not convinced."

"The doctor said it was okay to start having sex when I felt ready."

"And do you feel ready?"

"I told you I do."

"Hmm." He pats the curve of my arse and my belly flip-flops.

"What?" I scowl.

"Given you’re so horny, and since I don’t feel comfortable shoving my monster shaft inside your pussy—"

"Y-e-s," I frown, "what is it you’re thinking?"

"We could, of course, satisfy ourselves with sex of the non-penetrative kind—"

I shake my head, "I want to feel you inside of me, Mika."

"Hmm." His eyes gleam, "There is, of course, another way for me to be inside of you."

"Oh." I blink rapidly, "OH!" I swallow, "You mean?"

He nods.

"You mean you want to come in by the backdoor, again?"

He stares at me, then throws his head back and laughs, a full belly laugh.

"What the hell?" I grumble as I try to wriggle out from under him and he merely leans more weight on me, so I can barely move. "Let me move, you oaf."

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