Dominic cups my face in his hands and dips in to slot his lips between mine. A perfect fit. Everything about him is familiar and wonderful. Our mouths meld together, we share the same heated breaths. It isn’t long before my hands comb through his hair, moving down to rake through his beard.
I giggle against his mouth. “Tickles.”
“Should I shave?” he muses, arms circling around my waist.
“I really like it, actually. It’s very sexy.”
“What my woman wants, my woman gets.”
“If that’s the case…” I roll my hips against him, shivering at the sensation of his hard cock nudging my inner thigh. “Your woman wants to feel you inside her.”
His devilish grin sends heat pooling between my legs. “Anything for you, dolcezza.”
Chapter 40
Dominic
Icarry her to the bedroom, laying her down on the sheets as carefully as I can. I’m more than aware of her swollen belly, the curve of it utterly divine. We move slowly, ensuring that we savor every second together to make up for my prolonged absence. I slip her out of her clothes, peeling back layers like I’m unwrapping a gift.
In many ways, sheisa gift.
And she’s all mine.
Every movement I make is gentle, cautious. She means just as much to me as the child she holds within her. Carefully pulling her to the edge of the bed, I get down on my knees and part her knees, kissing a line up her thighs. My hands roam over her belly, her soft skin silky against my rough palms.
“I can’t believe it,” I murmur against her core. “Do you know if it’s a boy or a girl?”
“A boy,” she says with a contented sigh. “I had an ultrasound not that long ago.”
A thrill shoots through me. A son. I’m going to have a son. “Is he…”
“Happy and healthy,” she confirms.
Pride stirs in my chest. I can’t even begin to describe how much I adore her. “I love you, Arin,” I whisper against her leg, teasing her folds with the tip of my finger. “I love you with all my heart.”
“I love you, too,” she breathes. “So much.”
Her pussy glistens with want, her clit red and begging to be touched. I’ve thought about this moment for months. There were days when the only thing keeping me going was the promise of getting to hold Arin in my arms again.
“I should have been here for you,” I grumble, rubbing my thumb over her sensitive nub. “I’m sorry you had to go through this all alone again.”
She jolts, moaning with pleasure. “You’re here now. That’s all that matters.”
“I swear I’ll be here the whole time when we have our third.”
Arin laughs. “Our third? Getting a little ahead of ourselves, are we?”
“I’ve already got names picked out for our fourth and fifth.”
She balks. “You wantfivekids?”
“I want eight or nine, if I’m being honest, but I’ll be perfectly happy with however many you’re willing to give me.”
Arin squeezes either side of my head between her gorgeous thighs. “We’ll talk about it later. For now, I want you to make up for the five months you’ve been gone.”
A growl rumbles out of my chest. “With pleasure.”
I dive in, placing her legs over my shoulders and grasping her by the hips to give myself access. I lick a stripe up her folds, savoring the taste of her sweet pussy before moving in to tease her senseless. Keeping a steady pace, I draw tight circles against her clit with the tip of my tongue, relishing the way she bucks against my mouth in search of that sweet friction. Her moans become tight and breathy as she grips the sheets, her head tossed back as ecstasy claims her. She comes on my tongue, her back arching beautifully as the rest of her body trembles with pleasure.