To no end.
“Jagger, I’m going to cum,” she muttered, as she teetered on the edge.
That made him go harder.
There was nothing hotter than seeing her cum.
He wanted his wife to scream his name.
As he worked over her clit, she squirmed in his lap, which made him only want to keep this up. She was against his dick, and he had precum already on the tip.
“Cum for me, Baby,” he ordered.
When he sucked roughly on her nipple, she tumbled over the edge, cumming so hard.
Jagger held on, making sure she didn’t fall and impale herself on his dick.
Yet.
When she sighed in contentment, he put his hand over her belly and spoke to his daughter.
“You’re going to be another perfect angel,” he admitted. “Your sister Dianna can’t wait to meet you, and your brother Michael is going to keep you safe. I love you, Rebecca.”
Maura smiled.
“So you picked a name, huh?”
He kissed her on the tip of her nose.
“Your grandma’s name sounded perfect, since Dianna was named after my mother.”
That worked for her.
“Rebecca Jaxon Armstrong,” she said. “They named their son after you, so I’m naming our daughter after your sister. It seems right.”
God.
He loved her so much. He couldn’t wait to have more kids with her.
Only, before he could say anything, Maura was on the move.
“It’s my turn,” she said, wanting his dick in the worst way.
Jagger grinned wickedly.
There was no way he was saying no to that.
Hell.
No.
“Yes, please, pretty lady. Have your wicked way with me,” he said as she bit him on the neck, and then shoved him back onto the bed.
The fun was about to begin.
“Head South,” he suggested. “I have a surprise waiting for you.”
She snorted.