Claimed (For Her 3)

We’re greeted by several people who work on the island getaway, including a doctor from the mainland. I hired him to come meet us here, just to check Jay over after the journey. It may have been overly cautious, but better safe than sorry.

Contrary to what I told Jay, I did pack her a bag, but it’s a small one. Someone grabs them for us, and I end up carrying Jay to the house, and any sort of protest she made was half-hearted. She’s exhausted, and even the short distance from the shore to the house has her passing out in my arms.

The house is large with glass windows lining one side. I carry her straight to the master bedroom and lay her down on the bed, opening the doors that lead onto the sandy beach and smooth water a short distance away.

The doctor comes in, and they talk for a moment. He listens to her and reminds her to drink plenty of fluids. He leaves me with some nausea medicine just in case and shows me how to work the satellite phone for emergencies. Jay is asleep before he’s even said goodbye to her, having reassured us both that everything is okay.

The staff takes me through the house, showing me the things I need, including the stocked kitchen. If we don’t have something we need, we can call for it. Otherwise they’ll see us in a few days to clean and restock. I’ve booked this place for three weeks, wanting a quiet place to love my woman in peace.

I walk down to the boats and watch everyone leave, making sure we’re completely alone. Once they’re gone, I go to the kitchen and grab a couple of bottles of water and return to the bedroom. I set them on the side Jay is lying on and look down at her.

She’s so tired, but her hand is stretched out on the side of the bed I usually sleep on. She’s looking for me, even though I’m right here.

My eyes fall to where her shirt has ridden up, and the small baby bump that’s formed makes my heart fill with love.

Kneeling down beside the bed, I press my lips to her belly and then nuzzle it with my nose.

“I love you,” I whisper to our baby and then feel Jay’s fingers in my hair.

Leaning into her touch, I close my eyes and listen to the sounds of the ocean. Already I’m more at peace than I have been in a long time. I love the city, and I don’t want to leave, but being able to get away and knowing there’s no one here but Jay and me is intoxicating.

When I open my eyes, the sun is streaming in and Jay looks like an angel. Her face is content as she sighs, and I need to make love to her.

Reaching under her skirt, I find the edge of her panties and slowly pull them down her legs. She lies still, tired and turned on as I move her thighs apart and settle between her legs.

She hums with appreciation when my mouth covers her center. Her flavor is warm and sweet, just like she is. I lick her slowly, making love to her with my mouth. I’m gentle and coaxing, neither of us in a hurry.

“I’ve waited so long to have you like this,” I say, tasting her lower lips and then teasing her bud. “You are so fucking beautiful.” I stare between her thighs and let my eyes roam up her body before they lock with hers.

I keep contact as I lower my mouth to her sex, and this time, there is no tease. This time, I lick her exactly how she likes it, wanting to get her off.

I’m so attuned to her that when her climax approaches, I know it. With every twitch of her fingers, with every hitch in her breath. I know that her body is primed for release, and I give her exactly what it craves.

As long as I live, I will give her what she needs, and that includes her body’s passion. I’ll never take for granted the privilege of being between her legs and being allowed to touch something so pure and perfect.

When she gives herself over to the demands of my mouth, I drink down her sweetness. The taste of her orgasm in my mouth and the sight of her clawing at the sheets are enough for me to lose control.

Reaching down, I pull my cock out as I move up her body and slide inside her while she’s still pulsing from her release. The feel of her honey-soaked pussy wrapped tight around me is pure heaven.

She pulls at my shirt, and I take it off while thrusting inside her. She always demands skin on skin, and it’s another thing I’ll never deny her.