Fresh: A BWWM Secret Billionaire Romance (14 page)

Then her mouth was there, and I felt like my body was on fire. I could feel my precome come to the tip of my cock, and I felt her swallow it.

I shouted as she applied the ice cube lower. She immediately touched her tongue there, and I could not hold back my release.

It got in her hair. She pulled a chunk of it, looked at my seed in it, and told me, “If you make a mess, you have to clean it up.”

I pulled her into my arms, and I kissed her deeply, probing her mouth with my tongue. I slid off of the countertop, and I threw her over my shoulder. I ran up the stairs with the speed of a hungry cheetah. When I got inside of our bathroom, I put her down on her feet again.

I turned on the spray, and I washed her hair gently. We had learned each other’s bodies over the years, and I knew how to give her a scalp massage that melted her into a warm puddle in my arms. She moaned as if we were having sex, but I was only touching her head, rubbing gently but firmly in circles.

When her hair was clean, we wrapped ourselves up in towels to dry off. We went back to our bed and lay on our backs.

“I’m exhausted. You wore me out.”

She propped herself up on an elbow. “Me? You’re the sex maniac. My god, you are insatiable.”

My hand crept to her smooth, bare upper thigh. “You love it.”

“I do. I love you.”

“I love you, too.”

She rolled so that her naked body was on top of me. She was so soft and warm. I was out of commission for a little while, but I put my hands on her back, feeling the curve of her hips going into her small waist.

“We should do this more often. Maybe we should hire a babysitter. We’ve been so careful about Nessa, but there are perfectly competent people to take care of her.”

She bit her lip. “You think so?”

“Honey, I know so.”

“Maybe we should hire a nanny.”

“A nanny? Do you really think that we need that? Why?”

“I’m pregnant again.”

I blinked. “You are?”

“Yeah. I know that we only decided to try for another one last month, but I stopped taking my pills.”

“And we do it every night, so…” I smiled. “I’m going to enjoy having two rugrats around the house.” I leaned down and kissed her softly rounded tummy with little silvery lines, as if a child had drawn something there. In a way, a child had.

“I love you even more.”

“You say that every day.”

“Every day it’s even more true.”

We kissed, and everything was right in my world.

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