Silent Night (Bad Boy Rockers 5.50)

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You okay?” I wrap my arms around her.

“I hate that I had to do that.” She raises her face and her eyes swim with tears.

My heart misses a beat as I move to wipe her eyes and caress her face. “Do what? You’re frightening me, Mara.”

“Pee,” she mumbles.

I smile. “Everyone has to pee sometime.” I kiss each eyelid. “You’re pregnant, Mara.” I kiss her nose. “I remember Jack and Reece going on about Thalia and Callie always needing to pee when they were pregnant. Don’t worry about it.”

“But it was in the middle of sex.”

“Mmm.” I move the t-shirt to one side and nibble along her neck and just manage to reach her collarbone. “I’d just come so hard inside of you, honey. I love you. You’re my wife and you’re pregnant with my babies. Nothing is more important than what I have with you, so don’t ever worry about having to take a break during my loving you.”

“I love you too, Donovan.” She kisses my chest and moves to straddle my lap. “Mmm, I love it when you’re hard and ready.”

“I’m always hard and ready for you,” I speak the truth.

Mara wraps her hand around my dick and swipes her thumb over the bulging head. I hold her gaze as she gives a few tugs before she lifts her hips and slowly impales herself.

My eyes narrow in pleasure and my balls pull tight when she loses the shirt and wraps her arms around my neck. Her breasts press tightly against my chest, and then she slowly starts to ride me…and all thoughts leave my brain as sensation centers in my pelvis.

Mara

I’ve had a smile on my face all morning after the delicious way I spent last night with my husband. I’d missed the closeness that we always share even though I still sleep in his arms every night. Last night I felt healthy for the first time in a while and I love the fact that I can tease my husband again. I know he understands, but it plays on my mind when I can’t really be with him.

Our marriage over the past five years has been a close one and other than his boys’ nights, where he gets together with his friends for poker and beer, we have always done pretty much everything together. I guess I’m afraid that everything is going to stop once the babies arrive. Even before that when I get too big to do much of anything.

My smile slips as I think about what lies ahead for us. I’m excited for our babies, but every now and again I get pretty terrified at the prospect of being a mom to twins. Donovan seems a lot more confident than I am, but I’m not sure how much of that is real or for my benefit.

“Crap!”

I’m rapidly pulled out of my thoughts when I hear my youngest sister cursing under her breath. Jessie is twenty, and sometimes going on thirty. I always thought that I was the more demanding of us Kincaid girls, but Jessie has proved me wrong on more than one occasion.

She still mumbles away to herself as I sit up on the couch to look over it to see what she’s up to—nothing much by the look of things. “What are you doing?”

Her dark head pops up as her eyes meet mine. She loudly exhales and stomps into the living room only to sprawl out into a chair. “I’m trying to calm down.”

I lie back down. “Sorry, I’m feeling a bit nauseous and lying down helps…why’d you need calming?”

“Mom.” Jessie practically vibrates when the name leaves her mouth. “She’s invited Adam to dinner tonight.”

“Oh, the ex-boyfriend that Mom really likes.”

“Exactly. Why doesn’t she understand that he’s an ex? I mean I’ve been blunt and made it clear on more than one occasion. I don’t get it, Mara. And,” she hisses, “I called Reece thinking that he’d put a stop to it. I mean you know what he’s like, right? You know what he said to me? He told me to enjoy dinner!” Jessie gets to her feet and starts pacing. “Enjoy dinner my ass. What is wrong with everyone?”

“Hi, Jessie,” Donovan greets, a huge grin on his face. “What’s wrong with your ass? Or am I not supposed to ask?”

Donovan lifts my legs and sitting down, he pulls my legs over him as I reply, “Mom is fixing Jessie up with her ex, and Reece told her to enjoy dinner.” I grin. “I think she expected Reece to become all heavy as par usual, but he isn’t taking her on.”

Donovan raises a brow, and asks Jessie, “What did the ex do to you? Can’t you sit through one dinner?”

“He cheated on me.” Jessie drops back into the chair. “With two other girls.”

“I didn’t know that,” I comment. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“To be honest it wasn’t such a big deal. I wasn’t really into him, and I was just pissed that he’d do that without breaking it off with me first. There wasn’t even anything to get over, but Mom likes him.”