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A power that came through his eyes when he looked at me. He shoved his pants low and kicked off his boots before coming to me naked. I unhooked my bra, sliding it off, casting the rest of my clothes aside. My belly was still a little soft from Sophie, and he cupped that swell, kissing it. “Fuck you’re beautiful,” he murmured. “So goddamn beautiful.”
And I was…to him.
I reached to him, pulling him up to kiss me. His hand cupped my breast as he moved between my thighs. “I should’ve known,” he murmured, his hand sliding from my breast to between my legs. He stroked and teased, igniting that fire to burn even hotter. “Should’ve known by how the goddamn glow in your cheeks, and your damn insatiable need the last damn month.”
I rose, reaching down to grasp his cock. Thick and firm. “Maybe it’s you that makes me so damn insatiable?”
He smiled, pushing between my legs. I guided him inside me, biting my lip and easing back against the pillow. God, I loved watching him fuck. He looked down; his gaze fixed on the moment he pushed in…before he bit his lip.
“Jesus, Kat.” He moaned, sliding all the way inside.
He fucked me this morning, rolling over to kiss the back of my neck. His hands running over my body. I knew what he needed…what he craved. “You did what you wanted, Laz. You put a baby inside me, so fuck me. Fuck me and take care of me and make me yours.”
He unleashed a growl, driving his hips forward. “You are mine, Kat.All fucking mine.”
Need drove him, the need to protect and care for was stronger than anything else. It made him deadly…and an insatiable lover. He braced his hands on either side of me and lowered his head, taking my breast into his mouth. His body was a cage all around me as he bucked his hips, driving deep.
I was consumed by the feel of him. His cock. His mouth. I slid my hands along his back and inhaled deep, drawing in the scent of him. It wasn’t just his body that stoked that climax inside me. It was him,this.Our love. I moaned as he licked.
“I love you,” I whispered, my climax growing.
“I love you,” he repeated, driving the words home with each powerful thrust. “My…fucking…wife.”
My pulse raced, breath caught, trapped by the moan in the back of my throat until it tore free. He took his time, drawing me closer to the edge by pulling out, and sliding down, sucking my clit once more.
“Oh, God. Laz.” I whimpered.
“Come for me, Kitten,” he murmured, sliding his finger inside. “Let yourself go and come.”
I did as he said, letting everything go, focusing on the feeling of his tongue and the stroke of his finger, before he rose, slamming home inside me and driving me to the brink.
“Mine,” he growled out as I came apart.
I arched my back, clawed his shoulder, and shuddered. My orgasm barrelled into me, tearing from my head. My body pulsed, tightening around him. Laz stared down at me, his brow furrowed in a look of concentration, until he dropped his head and moaned, coming hard.
Warmth spilled as he trembled, then dropped his weight on top of me before rolling to the side. “Jesus, Kat.” He moaned, sucking in a hard breath.
A smile crested my mouth right before my own belly unleashed a howl. He cracked one eye open and smiled. “Fuck then food, right?”
I rolled, sliding my hand along his arm. “Always.”
He leaned down and kissed me before he rolled from the bed, yanked on a pair of cut-off sweats, and made his way out of the bedroom. I listened to his steps as they stopped outside our daughter’s room before making his way to the kitchen.
He cooked for me, leaving me to roll out of bed, wrap my dressing gown around my body, and slowly make my way to the kitchen. The scent of searing salmon with steamed greens and a heated potato bake our chef baked for us permeated the air, making my belly snarl even louder.
We ate on the sofa, feet tucked up, a look of pure happiness.
“I want to be there for the first consultation,” he murmured, stabbing a forkful of beans and shoving them into his mouth.
“Why?” I cut him a look. “Want to match the dates up, make sure the baby’s yours?”
He just grinned. “Oh, I know the baby’s mine, kitten.” He leaned closer to whisper. “Because I have men watching you every second of the day, remember?”
My pulse raced with the words. How could I forget?
Possessive. Obsessive…my Stidda Mafia Prince. No one would dare compare.
I loaded the plates into the dishwasher as Laz made his way back into the bedroom. We fed, bathed and played with Sophie. She was a quiet baby, content and happy. By the time I put her down to sleep her eyes were almost closing.
