Page 82 of Stone Heart


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“Can we!” Beau screams, overhearing.

“Really, Cam?” Holly shakes her head. “How on earth are we going to look after a dog when we have that little maniac running us both ragged.” She nods at Noah, who blinks awake after Beauall but rendered us deaf with her piercing scream. He scrambles from my lap and toddles to his sister, his arms high and a loud babble rolling free.

“Please?” Beau clasps her hands together, begging with big blue hopeful eyes.

I look at Holly and pout. “You’re on dog poop duty,” she tells me firmly.

“Yes, ma’am.” I wink and nod at Beau, who jumps up and down, screaming excitedly. Noah joins in, bouncing on his chubby little legs, and I drag Holly over my leg and tuck her between my thighs. “I love you. I love you for having my back and being an incredible mother and a perfect wife, but I love you for coming back to me.”

Her hand reaches round, and she cups my jaw. I dip for a kiss as Beau makes a gagging sound. I smile against my wife’s mouth and she smirks too. “I love you too, Mr Matthews.”

We help the kids build a sandcastle and spend the remainder of the day on the beach. Later that night, after we are stuffed to the eyeballs with ice cream and they are sleeping, does Holly say, “Cam, you’d tell me if you weren’t okay?”

“I wasn’t. Not when I first saw them. Oddly, I don’t care now. I don’t care if they still think I did it or are struggling to comprehend that I didn’t.” I drop my head on her shoulder, our legs entwined in the bath. The sea glistens under moonlight and the light swish of water from outside is a calm hum through the open window. “I think I just needed to say it to their faces, as an adult. Face them once and for all, you know. I have no control over what they think.”

“What if they contact you?”

“Then I will make good on my threat. I don’t want them in our lives, Hol.” My chest inflates, and she rubs my thighs, before twisting to straddle me. Her full breast peek through her ridiculously long blonde hair and her soft hips tease at wantingmore children between them. She’s fucking stunning. Sexy as sin and I love her with every goddamn breath I own.

“Me either.”

I cup her arse and tug her to my stiffening cock. “You look good,” I moan as she shifts to line me up and then sinks down. “Goddamn, Holly.” My hands shift to her hair. I grab big handfuls and grunt as she rides me as fast as the bath allows.

“I want another baby,” she whispers.

My eyes flash to hers, and I grin. “Ah, the real reason you didn’t want a pet.” She snorts and runs her hands over my head, kissing me. She bounces quicker, her moans short and sweet. Her breasts rub against my chest, and I groan as my spine tingles and my balls tighten. “You know I want that too. Fuck, I love seeing you pregnant.”

“Now, oh god, now.” She trembles, and I growl possessively as she comes on my cock. My own orgasm rushes forwards, and I kiss her. Moaning into her mouth, telling her how perfect she is.

“We need a bigger bath.” She sighs.

“And a bigger house, where are we going to put all of these children and a dog!”

“I don’t care.” Her arms find a place around my neck. “We could live in a shed, and I’d still be happy.”

“Me too, gorgeous. Be a bit of a squish, though.”

“I could just live on your cock?” She giggles, wiggling purposefully.

“I’ll start looking at sheds.”

She laughs throatily. “I’m so happy, Cameron. I love our life, our friends. The family we have made.”

“Making,” I remind her. “Maybe we’ll have a little girl next time. Or twins. That could be fun.” I snort when she snaps back in shock. “No?”

“You’re crazy!”

“Crazy in love with you, Holly Matthews.” I wink, and she rests her head on my shoulder. I envelope her in a tight hug and she sighs.

“Twins could be fun.” She whispers and I nip her neck and groan as she begins to slide all over me again. When she lifts her head, her eyes are burning with desire and love. I cup her face and she bites her lip, eyes filling with emotion.

“I know, Holly.” I sigh, shifting to slide back inside her again. She doesn't need to say it. We are both overwhelmed by our connection. She loves me as fiercely as I do her.

Holly nods and presses her mouth to mine, and I hold her tightly, a deep breath shuddering through me.

“I love you too gorgeous,” I vow softly, and her lips tremble against mine.

It’s not just love, it’s gratitude, relief and every other emotion in between that has torn its way through our lives and pulled us back together.

It’s us.

But most importantly, she’s mine.

The End.

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