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Managing my social media followings though? That’s a whole different ballgame. It’s tiring trying to promote myself all the time when I’d rather spend my time actually writing.
A voice breaks me from my reverie. “Judging by the frown on your face, you’re on Instagram again, aren’t you?”
I look up to see Finn standing in the doorway to my office, looking delectable in his official business shirt complete with the company logo embroidered on the pocket. Instead of driving trucks, these days he’s working as a part of management for the trucking company he works for. The hours are more stable, which means he’s able to spend more time at home with the kids. He even helps me proofread my stories. Sometimes I still can’t believe we stumbled into each other’s lives, but I wouldn’t change it for the world.
“Is it that obvious?” I joke to him as I rise from my desk to give him a welcome-home kiss. “You’re home early.”
“Milly’s school let out early today, remember?” he smirks down at me as he wraps his arms around my waist. Milly’s our oldest. First grade becomes her, and she blows my mind every day with her kindness and optimism. “She’s outside playing.”
“Right! I’m so sorry, I totally forgot,” I say, already beating myself up for forgetting. Undeterred, he starts to pepper kisses along my jaw, his grip on me tightening as he pulls me closer. “Got wrapped up in the latest chapter.”
“That’s okay, baby. We decided earlier this week that I’d pick her up, remember?” he says into my skin, the stubble on his face making my skin prickle with excitement. “How’s the latest novel going?”
“Slowly but surely,” I gasp as his hands palm at my ass through my leggings. “Think I nailed the latest chapter though.”
“Mm, I’m glad.”
“They’re about to have sex for the first time in the next chapter, though.” I sigh as my husband slips his hands beneath my clothes. He’s a step ahead of me already, but I’m not complaining. I was having the same thought. “I’m not really feeling inspired for it, though. I’m not sure how I want the chemistry to play on the page?”
“Does my little girl need a bit of help feeling inspired?” he purrs. Finn looks down at me with those dark eyes of his, his gaze heating me from the inside out.
“Please,” I murmur to him as I reach up to start unbuttoning his work shirt. “I just can’t seem to figure it out.”
In the blink of an eye, he pushes me further into my home office, kicking the door shut behind him. Before I know it, I’m bent over my own desk. Anticipation pools low in my abdomen. I can already feel myself growing wet with anticipation.
“Fuck, this ass. Perfection,” my husband groans. He runs a hand over one cheek before giving it a light smack, just to watch my flesh jiggle. I whimper at the spank, pressing my ass into his crotch to convey to him what I want. “So impatient.”
“You said you’d inspire me,” I whine. “You can’t keep me waiting like this.”
Strong hands grip my hips before hooking their thumbs into the waistband of my leggings. He slides them down my legs, letting his knuckles brush against my skin to tease me. Shit, he always knows exactly how to get me riled up. It’s infuriating, but infuriatingly sexy as well. No one knows me like Finn does.
“This inspiring enough for you?” he rasps.
Suddenly, I feel him licking me from my clit to my entrance. He does it again, letting his tongue dip into my wet folds to fuck into me before doing it all again. My legs start to shake as he spreads my legs, helping me step out of my leggings and underwear as he eats my pussy like a starved man. I bite back a moan.
“Thought so.” I can hear the smirk in his voice even as he lets me coat his face in my juices.
“Please, Finn,” I keen as I grip the edge of my desk. “Please just fuck me. I need you inside of me.”
That’s all the permission he needs to lift away. Goosebumps rise on my skin as I listen to him unbuckle his belt and lower his fly. In one smooth thrust, his thick, hard cock is fully sheathed inside me.
“Fuck,” I moan, savoring the stretch. “See? Was that so hard?”
“Greedy little wife.” His lips brush against my ear as he threads his arms around me to hold me in place. He starts to move his hips into mine, slowly but steadily. “Just needed a cock to keep you happy, hm?”
I whimper as he picks up the pace, fucking into me hard enough to jostle the things on my desk. The edges of my vision start to blur as already, he has the blaze of my orgasm building. He threads a hand into my hair at the roots and pulls, just enough to heighten the pleasure and make me look up at the window.
“See our kids out there, playing?” he growls. “What do you think, should we give them a sibling? Breed this little cunt with another baby?”
My heart soars as my body tightens around his cock. Pleasure is building at an intense speed, hurtling towards a peak I didn’t realize was so close.
“There’s already one on the way,” I pant, barely keeping my wits about me through the haze of lust clouding my head. Well, there goes the surprise. I wanted to tell him this weekend over breakfast in bed but now’s as good a time as any.
Finn’s hips stutter to a stop, leaving him hot and heavy and still inside me. The sudden stop makes me buck my hips, but he holds me still.
“You’re pregnant?” he murmurs.
“Yes. Around eight weeks, I think.”
