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"I need a favor."
"Anything."
"Make love to me. I want to go upstairs to that big bed of ours and lose myself in you."
"Sweetheart-"
"I’m fine. A little sore here and there, but I’m fine. I need you, darling. I need to feel you against me, inside me. We can take it slow and let it build but I can’t go another minute without having you."
"I’m yours." He told her hoarsely. "I’ve always been yours."
"Show me. I need to see physical proof."
"Then I’ll show you." Rising with her cradled in his arms, he left the room and headed up the stairs.
Setting her down gently, he took the time to undress. Shaking his head when she started to take off the sweater and leggings, he came over to her and started taking off her clothes.
“You’re still bruised.” He felt the anger rising up inside him as he studied the fading red marks. “I want to kill her.”
“She’s already dead. I should have told you.”
Lifting his head, he nodded. Bending, he kissed the marks gently as if to heal her completely.
“Oh, Brady.” His kiss was a whisper, an anthem, something so precious that it brought tears to her eyes. He peeled the leggings, along with the panties, and dropped them somewhere on the bed. Her bump was starting to become even more obvious and he could feel their son moving around inside her.
“It’s a miracle.” He kissed her belly, his hands roving over the smooth skin. “One I’ll never take for granted.”
She tensed when he went further down and kissed the hairs covering her pussy.
“Brady.”
“Hush, baby. Relax and let me adore you.”
“I can’t.” Her fingers dug into the sheets, her head twisting as her heart quivered inside her chest.
“Try.” His tongue touched the swollen and completely sensitive flesh, before taking it between his teeth.
“Oh, God!” She cried out, body lifting towards his mouth, her body poised and ready for him. His tongue slipped into her and she could feel the pain from her injuries starting. She wasn’t altogether over the injuries yet, but she needed this, needed the feel of his hands and mouth on her – to verify that she was alive and right here with her.
He wasn’t done yet. Even while her body was trembling,, he wasn’t through with her.
“More.” He whispered thickly, using his fingers this time, he watched the passion glazing her golden-brown eyes.
“Yes.” She went under again, the climax washing through her body like liquid silver. Before she recovered, he was inside her, sliding in smoothly, his body shuddering as the familiar tightness sucked him in. His hands lifted to frame her face.
“You complete me. I’ll spend the rest of my life showing you how much you mean to me. You’ll always be the most important person in my life.
Everything else pales – nothing else matters except you. It’s you, darling. I grew up feeling the cold, the emotionally detached, but I’m warmed by you – you make me feel a love so overflowing, it’s practically bursting from me. It’ll always be you.”
She was crying now, the tears streaming down her face unchecked.
“Brady.” His name was the only thing she could utter. Everything else was clogged up inside her heart and she couldn’t find the words. “Brady.”
“I know, darling.” Bending, he kissed her slowly, his hips surging towards her with slow and sweet intensity that fired her senses and made her melt. She was better because of him. All of her senses were heightened, her writing was more sensitive.
Her characters were more lively and emotional because of him. She came again, her slender body shuddering beneath his, as she gave over completely. She wasn’t afraid to open up for him, in every area of her life.
He climaxed into her, flooded with emotions shuddering through his body.
