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Maura felt boxed in, and every time that happened, someone in their world died.
Only, Jagger needed her, so it was time to work on her partner so they could work on the mess in New Orleans.
She began stripping out of her clothes, and the whole time, Jagger was watching her.
“I love my life,” he muttered.
Oh, he loved her body so damn much. She’d gotten curvier, and lusher.
He owed that to pregnancy, and he was freaking grateful for it too.
She.
Was.
Sexy.
“Come here often, Marine?” he asked when her dog tags rattled between her breasts.
She grinned.
“Daily. I have to get my sexy Marine fix with a hot redhead. Maybe you know him.”
He watched her drop her cargo pants and then the panties.
Lord.
Have.
Mercy.
But he loved when she got naked. His dick stood, proving that his lower brain, and his upper one, were on the same page.
They needed her.
When she was naked, she jumped onto the bed, and he caught her. As they kissed, the battle began.
When Jagger let her win, and he was beneath her, his wife grinned wickedly.
A trapped Marine was a playground.
Well, he would be.
“I love you, Mar,” he whispered.
She bit him on the neck, making him moan.
“I love you, hot redhead.”
Only, he didn’t get to say anything more.
Maura kept going with her oral assault, leaving kisses and bites across the ink on his chest. When she saw the tattoo of her on his arm, she grinned.
Yeah, they had a good life.
This was right where they were supposed to be, and she was grateful to Luke and Roxy.
Beneath her, trapped on the bed, Jagger was in his glory. There was nothing better than staring up at his beautiful wife, and knowing that they were about to get sweaty.
