Page 38 of Homecoming

“Your version of charm resembled a battering ram.”

“That’s not true.”

“Yes, it is, but I’m thankful my prickliness never drove you away, because I would’ve hated to miss what we’ve become.”

“I love you so much. All the time. But when you say things like that…” He placed her hand over his heart. “It hits me right here in all the feels.”

“You really told Matt to fuck off?”

“I really did.”

She slid her hand down his chest, over his abdomen and into his briefs to stroke his hard cock. “That makes me hotter for you than I’ve ever been.”

“Is that right? Tell me all about it.”

As she stroked him to the point of madness, she said, “I’m picturing him going home to Kelly and telling her how mean old Dan told him to fuck off when he suggested they work together. And then I’m picturing Kelly, thinking about you telling me what you said, and it’s just the best thing ever.”

“My vindictive little she-cat. You’re so sexy when you’re mean.”

Kara laughed. “I’m never mean until their names are mentioned.”

“They gave you good reason to be.”

“Mmm, and you… You’re my sweet revenge.”

“Yes, I am, and you’re mine.” He kissed her as fiercely as he ever did these days, always mindful of her pregnancy. She told him she didn’t want him to be careful with her, but he couldn’t help it. She was the most precious thing in the world to him, and he’d never be anything other than careful with her.

He loved the sound that came from the back of her throat when he removed her T-shirt and sucked on her ultrasensitive nipple. Would it be weird to ask her to record that particular sound so he could listen to it any time he wanted? Probably. Instead, he committed it to memory, so he’d never forget the way she responded to him.

They’d always been hot together, but pregnancy had made it even better. He wouldn’t have thought that was possible until she showed him.

“We need to be quick in case Bertha and Buster take a half day.”

“When was the last time they did that?”

“Never, but there’s always a first time.”

“You’re so cute when you’re worried about your grandmother catching you having sex with your husband.”

“Inherhouse!”

“She loves me. She’d want you to get your groove on with me as often as you can, even in her house.”

“Whatever you say, stud. You’d better get on with it before I change my mind.”

He held himself up on his arms so he wouldn’t put weight on the baby bump and pushed into her, loving the way her eyes rolled back in her head when he filled her. “You’re not going to change your mind.”

“No, I’m not, but I still want to hurry up. I feel like a teenager sneaking around with my boyfriend.”

“Don’t talk about him while your husband is inside you.”

She started to laugh and couldn’t stop.

“And don’t laugh when I’m inside you either!”

That only made her laugh harder.

This called for emergency measures, he thought as he picked up the pace and redirected her attention to the task at hand.

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