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“No, baby, you’re not,” he assured me. “I understand everything you’re feeling.” He grabbed my face in his hands and brushed his thumbs over my damp cheeks. “But I’m not in the military, baby girl. And my lifeguard job is not that dangerous; you know that. I’m going to be here every step of the way, and I’m still going to be here after our little one is born.”
I sniffled. “I’m sorry,” I whispered.
He shook his head. “Never be sorry for what you feel, Tawney.” He pressed his lips to mine and then pressed them to my forehead, holding them there until he felt me relax. He leaned back a little to look down at me. “Now, how about a quickie in the shower to celebrate before Alex gets up?” he teased, a crooked grin pulling at his lips.
I giggled and pulled my shirt over my head. “I’m definitely down.”
With a soft growl, he pushed me against the wall and shredded my panties before dropping his sweats and sliding deep inside my body. But instead of fucking me hard and savagely like he usually did, he gently thrust into me, handling me with care and tenderness, making love to me.
“I love you,” he rasped. “Thank you for this beautiful gift. Thank you for allowing me into your family.”
I grasped his face in my hands and pressed my lips to his. “Thank you for always sticking by me.” I moaned when he hit that perfect spot inside of me. My lips softly parted. “Oh, fuck, Slater.”
“You going to come for me, baby girl?” he growled, angling his hips just right to keep hitting that same spot.
I nodded. That was all I was capable of. I could barely speak. I was right on the edge, ready to soar over the side of that cliff.
“Slater—” I whimpered, gasping, my body beginning to tremble.
“Come for me, Tawney,” he growled.
He kissed me hard as I came around him, swallowing my moans and cries as he did so. He groaned into my mouth as he spilled inside of me, his seed coating my walls.
“Shower?” he breathlessly asked a few moments later, still holding my shaking body in his arms.
I nodded, unable to form a coherent sentence yet. He gently set me on the counter before moving to the tub to turn the water on. Once the hot water was spraying from the shower head, he grabbed me back up into his arms and stepped into the shower with me in his arms. Once I was on my feet, he took the shower head down and proceeded to wet my hair.
And just like every morning since we’d gotten married, he lathered my hair with shampoo and then conditioned the ends before rinsing it all. After, he took the time bathing my body and my face.
“I love taking care of you like this,” he said softly from his kneeling position in front of me as he washed my leg.
“I feel spoiled,” I confessed.
He chuckled. “That’s because you are.” He shot me a teasing grin. “But I love it.” He slid his soapy hand up my thigh before finding my soaked entrance. I bit my lip, my eyelids drooping the slightest bit as he fingered my clit, rubbing in soft, slow circles. “Just like I love you.”
I dropped to the floor in front of him and then crawled onto his lap, straddling his thighs. He growled my name as I sank down onto his cock.
“I love you, too,” I murmured.
And then I proceeded to bring us both to another orgasm.
