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“Agreed,” said Julie, Da
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THE WEEKS PASSED with dizzying speed as Da
An introduction had been arranged between Julie and Da
But that wasn’t all. Julie wanted to give their future baby her full attention. Whether due to maturity, priority adjustments, or plain old guilt, she was ready to step back from her career and focus on being a stay-at-home mom.
“Honey, are you sure this is what you want?” Da
“Yes,” Julie answered softly as she stared into understanding eyes that forever stole her breath. “I’m completely certain. I want to be home with our baby. I know I felt differently last time.” She cleared her throat, as well as the emotion that still came to the surface when she thought about the loss of their child. “But last time, I thought it was just the begi
A shiver ran up her spine as Da
His large hands spread her knees as his palms worked up to her panty-covered core. The pad of his middle finger stroked tenderly over the satin panel. The contact with her clit made a soft moan escape her lips before she could think to hold it back.
“Don’t you worry about energy, baby, I got enough for both of us.” Husky authority laced his tone. “Only one thing you need to do.”
She peered up at him through hooded lids.
“When you’re home, the underwear is gone. Any opportunity I can find to sink into my pussy, I’m go
The warmth of his breath mixed with the unique force of his words had goose bumps multiplying over Julie’s skin before his first kiss ever made contact.
“Take ‘em off now.” His command made her nipples tighten, and the fire in his hazel gaze had her peeling off her panties. “Good girl, now sit back down on my lap. Go
“Da
“More?” He flicked her earlobe with his tongue, sending chills through her body as he continued light play to the sensitive nerves above her entrance. “Got more to give, baby. Tell me what you want.”
“Make me come.” She panted, her nails pressed against his thighs. “Please, Da
“Goddamn, yes, fuck my fingers baby. Your pussy’s so greedy. Fuck, Jules…”
She rocked onto his fingers as his thumb worked her clit. Sparks began to light in her belly.
“Don’t stop,” she mewled shamelessly, the climax building, climbing, ready to crest.
Da
“I want to see your face, handsome,” Julie answered his unasked question. In less than a second, she sat face to face, straddling the man who’d brought her unbelievable pleasure and unconditional love.
“Mmm, watching you fall apart may be my favorite pastime,” Da
The way his tongue seductively swiped Julie’s arousal from his finger mimicked the oral pleasures he often bestowed, revving her just-sated body up for another round. God, the way she wanted her man couldn’t possibly be normal. She craved him.
With her legs still shaking and dangling off the sides of the kitchen chair, she lowered her small hands from his shoulders to his biceps, leaning in to press her lips to the tattoo scribed across his chest.
Julie’s Main
She’d thought he was crazy when he opened his shirt on their wedding night and presented her with what many referred to as the vow vaporizer. People swore that inking your lover’s name on your body was as good as setting your relationship up for failure. She’d frantically reminded her new husband of that very fact while openly admiring the beautiful script.
But as always, passion licked his eyes as he pulled her close and unzipped her simple wedding dress. “I’ll always be yours, Jules,” he said in a hoarse whisper, “no matter what.”
Taut skin over hard muscle rippled under her tongue as she traced each letter of her name.
“While I’d love to play some more…” Da
Desire was evident on his face and below his waist, the unmistakable evidence tenting his pajama bottoms. However, as always, he focused on the tasks that needed his attention first, knowing his needs would get tended to when time allowed.
Going to be an amazing father, she thought as she trailed him to their bedroom. “We won’t start without you, babe.”
She and Ivy had spoken the day before. The teen was as anxious as they were to make certain the baby was healthy, and she was grateful that Julie and Da
“Good,” Da
The sound of water beating on tile muted but didn’t erase Da
Julie’s full smile reflected in the mirror as she stripped off her T-shirt and walked naked into the shower stall.
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