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I kissed the tip of her nose.
“Sorry you’re not getting any sleep.”
A shrug. “It comes with the territory.”
I waited for her to settle in against me, to curl up and doze off—my lap as I worked at the kitchen island tended to be one of her go-to places to slip into sleep.
But she didn’t nod off tonight.
She shifted…in a very deliberate way.
I leaned forward, met her eyes.
“Okay,” she murmured, her golden brown eyes heated in a way that had my cock twitching. “So maybe it wasn’t just my bladder that woke me.”
“Oh?” I asked, trailed my hand over her hip, up, up,upuntil I could cup the lush curve her breast. I gently massaged the globe. “What might that be?”
Her hands were busy too.
But they were moving down, wrapping around—
I groaned when they tightened around my cock. “Shit, baby. That’s attached.”
She nipped at my jaw. “You like it rough,” she murmured. “And tonight I need to take it like you like to give it.”
Heat arrowing south.
Blood not anywhere in the vicinity of my brain.
That was fine.
Because I was already moving, shoving my laptop out of the way, plunking her onto the counter.
She arched up, slanted her mouth over mine.
And fuck, but my woman could kiss.
Her tongue slipped into my mouth, and I let her have that.
But only for a second.
Because my woman wanted rough.
And we had two kids who tended to wake up and go in search of us at the worst possible times. If my wife wanted to be fucked—rough—we needed to be in a room with a door.
And a lock.
I swept her up, carried her up the stairs down the hall, into our bedroom.
Onto the bed.
I left her so I could close the door, and when I turned back around, she was tugging off her bra.
Fucking.Beautiful.
Those tits. Her ass when she turned around, placed her elbows on the table, telling me without telling me exactly how she wanted to be fucked.
Click.
