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Andrea laughs as she wipes her hand and stands on her toes to kiss me. I quickly check and find the kids busy with the tasks I gave them. With one arm, I loop it around her waist and take her mouth in a hot kiss, plunging my tongue once, twice, thrice. She splays a hand against my chest and pushes me.
“Already wet, baby?” I tease her, grabbing one asscheek and squeezing it.
She yelps and spanks my arm. “The kids are watching!” she hisses.
“No, they’re not.”
She tries to glare at me, but I know she’s turned on. Good. Because so am I. It’s already hot here. Now she’s just set my whole body on fire. With one fucking kiss.
“So I still do that to you, huh?” she says, clasping her hands behind her back and tilting her head to the tent in my shorts. She looks like a picture of innocence. But in bed, I know she’s not. Even after a decade of being together, she can make my manhood stand at attention with one look, one touch, one kiss.
My little temptress.
“You know you do,” I shrug, not even attempting to cover my erection. Let her see.
“Hmm. I guess I just…I don’t know. I wonder sometimes.”
“Wonder what?”
“If you still find me attractive.”
I spin around so fast, she gasps when I grab her and hold her against my body. “What did you say?”
She shakes her head, and I know this is important to her, just as it’s important to me. She gnaws on her bottom lip and looks at my chest, tracing it with her finger. “It’s just that… I know. I’m fully aware I don’t look anything remotely close to what I did when we met. I’ve gained weight, and I’ll never fit in my clothes before I got pregnant for the first time. I don’t know if you still see me the way you used to.”
I drop the tong on the stool next to me, check to make sure the kids are not watching, and grab her hand, pressing it to my thick pole. “Then tell me, what is this?”
I pull back so I can stare at her, watching her downcast expression. With my finger, I tilt her chin, forcing her to look me in the eye. “Your body is perfect, baby. So perfect because it housed three perfect kids. Besides, I love your curves. I love how I can grab you, turn you this way and that, and be rougher with you in bed without fearing you’ll break.”
Her eyes darken. “Really?”
“I mean, we already broke two beds at home. Isn’t that enough proof?”
She laughs and kisses my cheek. “I love you.”
“And I love you. You can—”
“Dad! Andy put mustard on my hair!” Amelia screeches.
“No, I did not!” Andy laughs, running toward the beach with Amelia on his heels.
“They’re so annoying,” Alec mumbles, tucking his shovel and bucket under his arm.
With an arm around Andrea’s shoulder, I pull her to my side and kiss her temple.
“We made those kids,” she smiles.
“We did.”
Our youngest, Andy, runs to us and throws a fistful of sand on Andrea’s feet.
“Oh you did not just do that, young man,” she says, trying to glare at him.
Andy just chuckles and runs away. Andrea chases him and when she finally catches the boy, they roll around the sand, giggling. Amelia eventually joins them. Alec just shakes his head, busy with his sand castle.
I let the sausages, burger patties, and ribs rest on a platter before calling out, “Food’s ready!”
They all turn to me, smiling. My heart slams in my chest.
Life has been good. So good.
Everything I want… Everything I need…
They’re all right here with me.
And I’ll never take any of this for granted, because my family…they’re everything.
The End.
