“That’s it, baby. Come for me,” he growled.
My whole body convulsed as fireworks shot through me. Leyton followed with a deep moan, shooting hot spurts into me as his body stilled against mine.
We both sat there, water all over the floor, and our bodies still connected. There was no sound in the room except our heavy breathing and the whirring of the jets.
“Mommy. Mommy. MOMMY,” a little voice called, barely audible over the sound of the jets and through the bedroom door.
“Don’t worry. I locked it,” Leyton reassured, easing himself from my body before slowly standing.
I sighed. “I should probably go see what she wants.”
He shook his head as he got out of the tub, grabbing one towel for his body and throwing one on the floor to mop up the watery mess we’d made. “No. You relax. I told you. I have this.”
I smiled, looking up at my man in all his naked glory. “How did I get so lucky to have you?”
He leaned over, kissing me gently. “We both have fate to thank for being so damn lucky, baby.”