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She chewed her lip and picked at imaginary fuzz on her jeans. “And you wouldn’t be upset if I never got pregnant?”
He tucked a hand under her chin and forced her to look at him. “No, love. Not even a little. Would you be upset?”
Gemma laughed. “I’ve seen what Kendall and Holly have gone through with their pregnancies. The entire process seems like a pain in the ass.”
He couldn’t help his laughter as he leaned in to kiss her. “I love you so much. What do you say we get back to our cabin and finish the day I had planned for us? These decisions will keep for another day.”
Her head bobbed eagerly, and he stood, extending his hand to her. When they reached the cabin a few minutes later, he scooped her up and carried her over the threshold, kicking the door shut before making his way through the bedroom and into the bathroom where he sat her on the edge of the tub.
“I want to make a quick phone call. Why don’t you go get into a nice warm bath and try to relax? I’ll get everything ready in the bedroom and then come get you.”
She let him peel her sweater off of her, and she stood and shimmied out of her jeans after pulling her boots and socks off. Meanwhile, he turned the water on to fill the tub and poured in a generous portion of bath oil.
As he was walking out to make his phone call, she spoke in a quiet voice. “Russell?”
“Yeah, little one?” He turned and faced her again, and she stepped into the halfway full tub.
“Thanks for always protecting me. Even when it annoys me, I appreciate it and see how much you love me.”
He leaned against the door frame and soaked in the sight of her laying naked in the bathtub for a minute before he responded.
“Anything for you, Treasure. I’m grateful for all the trust you give me, even when I annoy you.”
Her eyes had fluttered closed when she sank down into the water, but they flickered open, and she blew him a kiss. “Go make your phone call. I love you and I know you love me, but I’m kind of ready for you to fuck me like you don’t.”
Russell’s pulse quickened, and he had to stop himself from hauling her out of the tub right then. He had a plan, and it involved his entire fist inside her later, which meant she needed to be as relaxed as possible.
When he’d made his phone call to arrange a little Christmas surprise, he stood at the trashcan in the kitchen and trimmed his fingernails before he washed his hands and moved to the bedroom to get things ready to give his wife an evening she wouldn’t soon forget.
Chapter 8
Gemma
Gemma’sentirebodyhummedas she brought herself to a slow orgasm while Trans-Siberian Orchestra played softly in the bedroom. When she came out of the bathroom, candles littered various surfaces of the room, and the bed had been covered with a thick blanket and some towels.
A vibrator—her favorite one—was lying on the bed along with a bottle of lube and a few other toys that promised an excellent time.
Now, Russell had her on the bed playing with the vibrator, while he pulled a glove on and coaxed her through the orgasm with gentle praise. “You come so pretty for me,” he murmured when the last shudder rolled through her. “Do you remember the rules of what we’re about to do?” he asked, trailing his bare hand down her thigh.
She blinked up at him and nodded. “I think so.”
“Tell me,” he urged.
She bit her lip and forced herself to keep looking at him, since he would just bring her head back to face him anyway.
“I’m not allowed to come again until you’re all the way inside.”
He drizzled lube on two of his fingers and slipped them inside her already wet pussy.
“What else?”
She struggled to focus when his thumb grazed her clit, and she bit her lip hard to bring her back to the present.
“If it becomes the wrong kind of painful, I have to let you know so we can make sure it’s safe to keep going.”
He slipped a third finger in. “Good girl. Tell me what you like about having my fist inside of you?”
Her pussy spasmed around his fingers as he slowly pumped them in and out of her, occasionally stopping to add more lube.
