Savor You (Fusion #5)(70)

I kiss his forehead, and he yawns, so I place him on my shoulder and rub his back the way he likes.

“You should go back to sleep.”

My own eyelids are heavy from lack of sleep. I really don’t know what we would have done over the past two months without our family’s help and our awesome friends. The first two weeks were overwhelming and scary, but we’ve figured out an eating and sleeping routine, and I think we’re going to hire a nanny soon.

Mia is a wonderful mother. She knows that although the babies are her world, she also loves to cook. That’s another important part of her life, and she wants to go back to the restaurant part time to start. I think it’s imperative that she does what feeds her soul.

Ethan is softly snoring in my ear now, and I lay him back in his crib and pause, making sure he doesn’t wake back up. When it seems safe, I tiptoe out of the nursery and next door to our bedroom, where Mia’s sitting up in bed.

“I thought you were sleeping,” I say and slide in next to her, pulling her into my arms. “Are you okay?”

“I’m great,” she says. “I woke up too, and I was just listening in case Lizzy decided to join your little party.”

“She’s sleeping like a champ,” I reply. “How do you feel?”

“Hmm,” she says and slides her naked leg up along mine. “The babies are asleep, and we’re awake.”

“This is true.”

Her hand glides down my chest and over my stomach, then wraps around my very hard cock.

“I thought I was too tired for this,” I murmur and push her onto her back. “But you’re so fucking beautiful in the moonlight.”

“I’m sorry we don’t do this enough,” she says, but I press my fingertip over her lips.

“We’ll get back to that place,” I assure her. “We’re figuring all of this out. And that’s okay. I’m going to enjoy you every moment that I can, and that doesn’t always have to include sex.”

“But it’s so nice when it does,” she says with a smile, and tips her head back when I slide my hand down her belly to her core. She’s already wet and ready for me, but I want to take my time.

I kiss down her torso, spending extra time licking and sucking on each nipple. Her breasts are slightly bigger than before, fitting perfectly into my palms. I worry her nipples with my thumbs as I kiss down her belly, around her navel, and farther still.

Her clit is hard against my lips.

“Bite it,” she whispers, making me grin.

She’s such a biter.

I oblige her, scraping my teeth over it, then gently biting it. She makes a strangled noise, trying to be quiet, and I climb up to cover her mouth with mine. I pin her hands above her head and she cradles me against her, urging me to grind my dick against her core.

Finally, unable to hold back any longer, I rear back and press the head of my cock inside of her and sink slowly down until I’m buried balls deep.

“So good,” I whisper against her wet lips. “Always so fucking good.”

I rock against her, rubbing my pubis against her clit and she gasps, bears down, and comes hard, her pussy contracting around me. She’s got a fucking vise grip on me, and I can’t stop myself from following her over the edge.

Once I’ve caught my breath, I pull her against me and kiss her forehead.

“You are the best part of this life, Mia.”

“It’s a good life,” she agrees with a yawn. “It’s a very good life.”





Epilogue





Five years later . . .





Mia


“I hate that we only do our Sunday brunches once a month now,” Kat says with a frown and sips on her strawberry mimosa.

“At least we find time to do them at all,” Cami reminds her. “I think this is the first time in more than seven years that none of us is pregnant, therefore making it possible for all of us to drink.”

“Are we done having babies?” I ask, looking at Kat, who just had a brand-new baby boy two months ago. “Do you and Mac want more?”

“No,” she says, shaking her fiery red head. “I could give you all kinds of statistics about how many children you should have, and it would be incredibly boring. Let’s just say that I’m happy with the one.”

“I’m done,” I reply with a nod. “Three is plenty. I didn’t think I’d have more after the twins, who I’m convinced are evil, by the way. But then we got another surprise, and had Emily.”

“I hope you all did something to prevent more surprise babies,” Cami says.

“He did,” I reply with a wink. “No need to worry anymore.”

“Five’s my limit,” Addie says with a grin.

“You’re a baby machine,” Riley says. “And before you ask, no. Trevor and I are holding at two. One of each, that’s perfect for us.”

“We are lucky to have the one we do have,” Cami says with a wistful smile. “We may think about adoption later; but for now, Landon and I are happy with it just being the three of us. Why are the twins evil?”

“They speak in tongues,” I reply as I butter a piece of toast. “That can’t be normal.”