Chapter 26
Tiago
“What are you doing?” Reagan asks me in a sleepy, exhausted voice. I’ve fucked her so many times that she can’t even lift her head. She’s lying on her tummy, head on my pillow, face toward me.
I smile as I look over at her from a few feet away. She’s so fucking sexy, all sated and relaxed. The sheets are tangled around her, but they aren’t covering anything important. I can see her fantastic ass and the swell of her breasts.
I drop the items in my hand into the open suitcase and come to her because I need to touch her, inhale her scent, taste her neck. I nuzzle her behind the ear, and it makes her whimper every time.
After kissing a line down her body to her bottom, I playfully bite her flesh.
She giggles. “You didn’t answer my question. What’s the suitcase for?”
I nibble back up to her cheek. “We’re going on a honeymoon.
” I can’t keep my hands off her, so I climb back onto the bed, straddle her legs, and lift her hips.
I stuff a pillow under her and then decide to add a second.
Her delectable ass is high off the bed now, and I nudge her legs apart, kneel between them, and reach for her pussy.
She’s so wet, dripping, mostly because I’ve drained my cock inside her several times and have not let her clean up.
I find her clit and stroke it. “Are you sore, baby?”
She moans. “Yes, but in a good way. Don’t stop.”
I chuckle. My dick is already fully erect. I rub her faster because I want her to come before I enter her.
My girl lifts her head and cries out as another orgasm consumes her. That’s my cue to grab her hips and thrust into her. I’m so hard for her all the time that I easily follow behind her after only a dozen strokes, finding my release deep against her cervix.
My chest swells every time I fill her. The need to impregnate her is primal and strong. I want to linger, but we don’t have time. We have to leave in an hour. So, I pull out and then push her knees together.
I kiss the small of her back. “Don’t move, baby. Keep your thighs together.”
She whimpers, but she obeys me.
I slide off the bed and grab my camera from the nightstand to snap a dozen pictures of my girl in this position. She has no idea how fucking sexy she is propped up, with her bottom in the air and her legs squeezed shut. I want my sperm to have every possible chance.
“Tiago…”
I set the camera down and kiss her cheek again.
“Where are we going?”
“You’ll find out when we get there, baby.
” I resume packing. I’m almost done. I’ve had her side of the suitcase packed for days.
I’m just finishing up my half. We don’t need much.
I’ve rented a private beach house in Florida.
We won’t be wearing clothes often, though I did provide her with several tiny string bikinis simply because I’m looking forward to pulling the ties and removing them.
She rises onto her elbows, her face lighting up. “You’re not going to tell me?”
“Nope.” My girl has never even been to a big city, let alone out of the state. She’s never seen the ocean. We’re going to spend seven days lounging naked in the sun while I work hard to get my wife pregnant. I want her to have an amazing vacation before we start having babies.
She pushes up onto her hands, and I shoot her a glare. “Face on the pillow, baby. I’ll tell you when you can move.”
She giggles. “I was just testing you.”
I chuckle as I finish packing and zip up the suitcase. Finally, I come to my girl, scoop her into my arms, and carry her to the bathroom. Holding her in one arm, I turn on the shower and kiss all over her face while the water heats.
As I step into the enclosure and let her slide onto her feet, I hold her against me. I tip her head back as water runs down her back. I cup her face and hold her gaze. “God, I love you.”
She gives me the most gorgeous smile. “I love you more.”