Page 17 of Irish Eyes

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But everyone takes the hint and one at a time they leave until it’s just me and Finn and Edison.

“I’ll put him to bed, baby. You just get ready. I’m gonna fuck you so hard that I put two babies in that belly!”

And when he comes to our room and lays the baby monitor on the table, I wrap my arms around him and he rips his clothes off, clambering on top of me.

“I can’t wait. I need you now,” I pant.

Both of us strain and wrap around each other, breathing out a deep breath when he moves inside of me. His forehead touches mine and he moves inside me.

“I love you so much, baby. I’ve got to be the luckiest son of a bitch in the world right now. I’ve got heaven in my arms and she loves me.”

And we move together, our pace frantic and wild as we edge higher and higher until ecstasy washes over us. Wave after wave dragging us deeper and deeper into our own special spot in heaven. I scream and he leans down, swallowing it with his mouth.

He grunts and I feel jet after warm jet of his release painting my insides.

He jerks and groans, falling across my body.

I lean over and rest my head on his chest, feeling his fingers caressing my hair gently. Darkness comes searching for me and I smile, curling into his warmth and right before I fall asleep, I feel his lips caress my cheek lightly.

“Love you, baby girl.”

“Love you more,” I whisper and then curl up with a smile on his chest, finally home wrapped in his arms.