“Roman, fuck yes. So good.” Her nails slide down my shoulders.
I catch her wrists and pin them down again, sliding my fingers between hers and squeezing as I lick and suck her nipple while fucking her even deeper. I purr against her skin. “We might have to do this daily, Bambina.”
“Oh!” She gasps.
“So you know how much I crave you, understand how beautiful and sexy you are to me.”
“Roman!” Her pussy tightens around me and I feel my own orgasm building from my lower belly.
I tighten my jaw as I press my face to her throat. I want to hold out, to really make this last. Sophie’s back arches and the corner of her mouth lifts into a slow smile. I kiss the corner of her mouth and watch her come apart under me, face flushed, eyes rolling back wild auburn hair.
Time hasn’t changed a thing. The desire I feel for her is so intense and overwhelming that all I can do is feel the love and hunger bursting inside me. “Fuck, Bambina.”
She slips free of my hand and wraps her arms around my neck. I’m not sure how she manages to, but she climbs onto my lap and rides me. She nips my chin. “It’s your turn to come, Roman.”
I jerk her hips down on me harder. “I’m close.”
She rides me harder and faster, panting and groaning in my ear until I wrap my hand around her throat. She shivers and squirms on me, rolling her hips so I hit right where we both need. Her pussy soaks me and I can’t hold back when she lets out a string of Italian.
“Come with me, my love.”
It does me in. I throw her down and we come apart together, groaning and yelling – everything but quiet. I roll us onto our sides so I can stroke through her hair as we come down from the frenzy of ecstasy.
Sophie smiles and kisses me softly. “I really love you, Roman.”
“I love you too, Bambina.” I stroke over the engagement ring I gave her. “Seeing you with the kids, seeing you in our house, just ... existing as my wife. I can barely control myself.”
She snuggles closer to me and kisses my heart. “I want to have your baby too.”
I blink down at her. I know we’ve talked about it and she’s been taking tests whenever she feels the littlest bit off, but hearing her say it so plainly goes right to my heart. I rub her back and kiss her forehead.
“I’m enjoying the process of making the baby too,” I tease.
She laughs and kisses me again and again. I can see her eyes getting heavy. When I start to get up, she grabs my arm. “Multiple rounds you said. Where’s my full body kissing?”
I sit back down and pull her up. “Open your eyes and we’ll get to it.”
“They’re not open?” She pries her eyes open.
I chuckle and cup her face between my hands kissing her again. “Let’s see if a shower wakes you up.”
“You, naked, rubbing up against me, while all romantically wet ... that will do it.”
I pull her up and kiss her hungrily. Making Sophie my wife and building a life with her and my best friends is the best decision I’ve ever made.
2
SOPHIA
The next morning, I wake up with Gunner against my side. I stroke through his hair and he leans into my touch and his eyes open slowly. “I’m comfy.”
“I know.”
“Do we have to do things on weekends? Maybe if we sleep in.”
The door flings open and Link jumps on top of us. Gunner smooshes him between us. “See, we have an extra cuddle buddy now.”
“No, we have to go to the park. Daddy Nick says it’s all ready,” Link argues, managing to stand.