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"To grab something to eat?" Love asks.

I scoff.

Riggs grins. "Sure, as long as you're eating in. Actually, that's perfect. I'm betting you're on the menu, anyway."

"Riggs," Walker scolds.

"See, when a daddy loves a mom-"

"All right, we get the picture," I grumble shoving a gummy worm into Vince's open mouth.

Bellamy is snoozing peacefully in her bassinet. Riggs, Walker, and Dex went to get food.

Love has expressed enough milk to likely qualify as a dairy cow. She's lounging on the bed in a big t-shirt and a pair of pajama shorts.

I prowl toward her and she smirks.

"Already dying to get your dick wet?"

I bite my lip. Pulling my shirt off over my head, I toss it close by. It's been a long damn six weeks.

"Fine, but leave my tits alone," she groans, trying to pull off her shirt.

She finally gets it off and I cage her in.

"Don't you rush. I've been jerking off in the shower on a daily basis thinking about this," I say, nibbling at her ear. "Fuck, I've missed you."

"I've missed this," she whispers. "The closeness, your body on mine."

Her hands cup my back, pulling my face down to hers. She tastes like mint gum and sweet tea. She leans up into me and I unhook her hideous bra.

I'm not even judging the ugly fucking thing because it does its job, but it's nothing like the things she normally wears. I knowshe hates them. She searched for cute nursing bras for days and cried when she hated all of them.

Love whimpers into my mouth. Her skin is silky soft under my callused fingers. She works my belt buckle open, casually brushing her fingers over my stomach. My muscles contract at the contact.

This woman is fucking everything to me. I've known it since day one. Some people don't believe in love at first sight. That's fine, they've never experienced what I did. I called up my mom and told her I met the woman I'm gonna marry. I really goddamn meant it, too.

I didn't realize she'd be so stubborn. Doesn't matter, I'm persistent. One day, she's going to end up married, bonded, and pregnant all over again.

My cock is painfully hard. The way she moans and claws at me has me frantic to please her. Pulling down her shorts and panties, I groan into her neck.

My nostrils flare as I catch the scent of her arousal.

"Hands above your head," I tell her.

Love tosses her arms up, linking her fingers together like she always does to keep from moving.

I kiss my way down her stomach.

Kneeling in front of her, I pull her legs apart.

"My mouth is literally watering to taste your sweet cunt," I growl.

Love whimpers, her body erupting in goosebumps.

"Izzy, please," Love begs.

I smirk, keeping eye contact as I tongue her clit. My fingers pull her lips apart. She's already wet and ready.