I had to give him points for persistence at least. “What was it?”
“With all the come I’ve filled your pussy up with, I’d be shocked if you weren’t pregnant by now.” The apprehension in his eyes gave way to smug satisfaction.
Pulling up my mental calendar, I did some quick calculating in my head.
“Holy shit!”
I was pretty sure this plot of his had been successful, too.
Epilogue
Rhys
“Ride me hard, angel,” I growled as I shifted Macy so she was straddling me.
She huffed and crossed her arms, glaring at me. “Not until you put on a condom, Rhys.”
“No,” I snapped. “I hate those things, I can’t stand having anything between us.” I almost blurted out tha
t she could already be pregnant again. I’d tried to wait a few months, but I hated those fucking condoms and every time she talked me into wearing one, I ended up tearing it off anyway. Besides, I was bound and determined to knock up my wife again. Watching her grow with our child had been a huge fucking turn on. I had no complaints about her elevated sex drive either. On top of that, Clara, our three month old, was the smartest, most beautiful little girl in the entire world. I couldn’t wait to have another baby.
However, instead of saying all that—wisely, I’m sure—I grabbed her ass and jerked her forward so her pussy ground against the underside of my cock. I sat up and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth. They were incredibly sensitive from feeding our little one and she cried out, rocking harder against me. I licked at the liquid leaking from her gorgeous tit and then switched to the other one and gave it the same treatment.
She shivered and moaned, her hands diving into my hair and holding me in place.
Letting go of her nipple with a pop, I straightened and kissed the spot just below her ear before purring, “Do you want to come, angel?” I used just the tip of my finger to trace circles around her hard little peaks while putting hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses down her neck and over her shoulder.
“Please!” she begged.
She didn’t resist this time when I lifted her and plunged her down on my thick cock. We cried out simultaneously at the delicious friction.
“Yes!”
“Fuck!”
I thrust up hard, going incredibly deep. “You feel so perfect, baby. Like silk.” Laying down on my back again, I gripped her waist. “Ride me,” I commanded again, then lifted her and yanked her back down.
She immediately took over the rhythm, rising up slowly, before dropping down hard and fast. I cupped her tits, alternating between squeezing them and twisting and plucking her nipples. Her pussy was drenched and I watched my cock appear, shiny with her arousal, and then slide in easy, going so deep I felt my piercing bump her cervix.
Wild instinct eventually took over and I grabbed her ass, holding tight as I bucked up when she fell. Her tits were bouncing, her head was thrown back making her fiery hair cascade down to tickle my hands, and her plump lips were open as she screamed with pleasure.
“Fuck! Macy!” I roared on the next drive up, burying myself completely inside her and releasing burst after burst of come deep in her womb. Still hard, I kept thrusting wildly until we both came again and I filled her full of my seed.
She dropped down to my chest, panting and practically boneless. I was in much the same condition and could only muster enough energy to lift my head and kiss the crown of hers.
I was drifting off when a loud smack sounded and a stinging pain radiated through my pec.
“That was cheating, you jerk.”
I grinned and shrugged. “Whatever it takes, angel. Whatever it takes.”
The sound of gurgling and sweet baby babbling came through the monitor on the nightstand next to us.
“She’s hungry,” Macy murmured.
“Stay here,” I said, bussing her forehead and shifting her off of me. I grabbed my jeans from where they had landed on the floor earlier and detoured into the bathroom to clean up. I took a warm wet rag over to Macy and did the same for her. After tossing it in the hamper, I went through the connecting door to the old guest room that was now a pink and yellow nursery.
Clara was wiggling on her back, her arms and legs flailing. When I leaned over the crib to pick her up, her emerald eyes sparkled and she gave me a big toothless grin.
“Hey there, ginger baby,” I cooed, running a hand over her bright red fuzz. She immediately went in search of something I couldn’t give her and I laughed as we walked back to the master bedroom. Clara squealed and reached for her momma once she caught sight of her. I lowered her into Macy’s arms, then climbed onto the bed to hold them both while she nursed.
“Lucky kid,” I mumbled. “She gets to suck on your tits all throughout the damn day.”
Macy laughed and shook her head. “Not for lack of trying on your part. I was supposed to get a chapter written while she was napping today,” she grumbled.
“Are you complaining?” I smirked.
“No,” she admitted. “But don’t think you’ll get any sympathy from me when Kassidy comes out here to kick your ass because I was late with this manuscript.”
I chuckled and kissed her temple. I had a habit of taking a long break during “nap time” and coming home to fuck my wife. More and more, I was working from home anyway. I hated being away from my girls.
Macy was well into the third book of her series. When book one released it was an incredible success and Harbor House had already contracted with her for two more standalone books. I was so damn proud of her.
“I’ll be good tomorrow,” I promised.
“Yeah, right,” she said under her breath, but there was humor in her tone.
I couldn’t help thinking about the life I’d had before Macy. It had been mostly empty. I was simply going through the motions of life. Now, I had more than I could have ever dreamed of. A successful, smoking hot wife, a gorgeous baby girl, and I’d reconnected with old friends. My life was so full it was exploding with happiness.
I’d played the game and come out a winner.
Bonus Scene: Research
Rhys
I walked into Macy’s office to find her staring at a blank computer screen, her plump lip trapped between her teeth. “Hey, Angel,” I called softly so I wouldn’t startle her. Padding up behind her, I brushed her long red hair away from her neck and placed a soft kiss on one of her sensitive spots.
She jumped and spun around, her green eyes wide and startled. “Rhys! Um…” Her face flushed bright red and she shifted her eyes away, seemingly embarrassed about something.
Curiosity piqued, I raised an eyebrow and cupped her face, forcing her to meet my gaze. “What exactly were you thinking about just now?”
Impossibly, her skin turned an even deeper shade of crimson. “I just got off the phone with Kassidy.” Kassidy Bell was her publisher, and I couldn’t fathom what she could possibly have said to garner this reaction out of my wife. “I um…told her about an idea I had…and um…”
“You’re going to have to spit it out eventually, angel.” I suppressed a smile, wondering what the hell had her so worked up. There was embarrassment, yes, but this kind of flush, all over her skin…I usually only saw it when she was aroused.
“I pitched the idea of a new series. Using my experience at Dirty Players.”
I cocked my head to the side as I studied her. “Okay, that’s great Angel. But it still doesn’t explain why you’re acting so odd.”
“It would be an adult series.”
Ahhhh. “Adult as in sex?” She nodded. “And, you’d be drawing from your own experiences with that as well?” The wheels in my mind started spinning with ideas. Ones that had my cock swelling rapidly.
“And Google.” She flushed again and spun around, then leaned down to swipe her finger over the touch pad on her laptop. The screen came to life, illuminating a drawing of a naked man and woman in the throes of passion.
A salacious smile spread across my face and I turned her back around, then lifted her from her chair until she was standing on her feet, right in front of me. “What’s so special about this couple?” I asked, even though I knew where she was headed. It was so fun to play with my wife.
“Not the couple”—she gestured to the screen and winked at me—“the position.”
I smirked. “So, when I walked in here, you were—” I didn’t even finish my sentence. I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, marching out of her office and down the hall to our bedroom. “I think this series is going to need a lot of research. Lots and lots of research.”
“Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck, yes!” Macy cried as I shifted angles and pumped even harder into her tight pussy. Turned out, the position she’d been looking at was not only possible, it was unbeliev
ably fucking hot.
“Squeeze that pussy tight, angel,” I growled. When she obeyed, I threw my head back and roared as I came. Explosion after explosion filled her with my come and her screams of ecstasy only made the sensations stronger.
When I finally calmed the fuck down, I collapsed next to her and pulled her into my arms. “I think this series is a fan-fucking-tastic idea,” I panted.
“Kassidy thought so, too.”
I grinned at her proud expression and kissed the tip of her nose. “You’re amazing, angel. How did I ever get so lucky?”
She grinned and scrambled off the bed, running out of the room. I frowned, trying to work up the energy to chase her. But, she was back a second later with a book in her hand, which she tossed at me before climbing back into bed.
“You’re about to get even luckier.” Her smug expression was adorable and I almost threw the book to the ground and pounced, but I was curious enough to look. I flipped through it and my jaw dropped as I saw page after page of different positions and techniques used for pleasure. I’d thought I was an experienced guy, but this book made me feel like a fucking virgin.
The book was suddenly, snatched from my hands and Macy pushed me to my back before climbing astride. “Like you said…lots of research.”
Safe With Me, Baby
Guy Rule: No sleeping with your employee.
It only took one night for Xander Gray to know he’d found the woman he wanted to call his own. When she shows up in his office the next morning, after a night of endless passion, it complicates things. But, Xander is even more determined to have her.
Calista Lewis has always lived for the job, but she’s ready to take a different path in life. Working for Gray Security seems like the perfect answer, especially after she meets a man who makes her realize she wants more— with him. Finding out he’s her new boss is devastating, but she knows mixing business with pleasure is a bad idea.