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“I bet we can make love right here, and no one would notice.” She was pleasantly buzzed from the tours and just a little sleepy.

“Or there could be a nosy reporter hanging from one of those trees.” He had his arms wrapped around her waist in the chaise.

“I still want to.” Turning her head, she looked at him. “People were staring at you and we did pass that huge billboard with you on a blue silk sheet, wearing just a robe. Sexy.”

To her amusement, she saw a dull flush staining his cheeks.

She laughed in delight. “I cannot believe that sort of thing embarrasses you.”

“Cut it out," he growled.

“I will not.” She turned in his arms, eyes glowing golden brown. They had come back and taken a shower together and she was wearing one of the sexy lingerie she had brought with her.

The black silk highlighted her caramel complexion. The lace was transparent and he could see her nipples. Her hair, which had grown during the pregnancy, was tumbling around her face.

“I loved the fact that the man posing on those silk sheets is the same one wearing my ring and servicing me every single night.”

“What are you doing?”

“What does it look like?” She had plucked the baby blue tees over his head.

“We are in full view of anyone who is looking.”

“I don’t care.”

“I do.” Swinging his legs off the chaise, he lifted her into his arms and headed to their bedroom.

“I cannot believe that under this handsome exterior lies a very sensitive and shy guy.”

“Just shut up," he told her mildly as he stripped off the rest of his clothing. “Leave it on," he ordered when she would have taken off her lingerie.

“I want to—"Lowering himself neck to her, he allowed himself the luxury of admiring the snatches of flesh through the lace. “I like it.”

“You are such a guy.” Her fingers stroked his muscular chest, smiling when he flinched in response. “Now take it off. Now. Or I will.”

“Always so impatient.” He peeled it off, a groan escaping him as her nipples were revealed.

“They have gotten slightly bigger.”

“To prepare for our son to feed.”

“I am going to be in competition.” His hand wandered to the bump, body shivering when he felt the movements there. “He is energetic.”

“So, he will definitely not be a model.”

“Cute.” Shifting closer, he kissed her forehead and then the tip of her nose. “I adore you.”

She sighed softly. “I will never get tired of hearing it.”

“It comes naturally.” He palmed her sex, watching as her eyes widened and her lips parted. “I love looking at you—seeing the expression on your face when you are all riled up.”

“You do the riling up.” She moved restlessly, her teeth worrying her bottom lip and sending shards of passion through his body. “I need you.”

“I need you more.” His eyes holding her, he dipped a finger in watching as her lips parted and her tongue snaked out to touch her lip. “You are wet.”

“Yes," she gasped. “Jaylen—"

“Do you hear that slick sound?” he introduced another finger, dipping in slowly, going in deep, and sliding back out. “It means that you are ready for me.”

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