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“I’m here,” I say as I climb up the bed and lie next to her, one hand immediately curling around one of her swollen breasts. Its perfect weight spills out of my palm.

“Fuck, they’re bigger, Sophie.” I lift it to my mouth and wrap my lips around it, kissing and sucking my way to her nipple. My eyes roll in my head the second I close around it and taste a drop of sweetness on the tip of my tongue.

“They started doing that two days ago.” She arches into my mouth, moaning as I switch sides and suck another small droplet of creamy liquid past my lips.

“Jesus.” I grasp my cock and give it two fierce pumps, a string of precum coming away connected to my palm as I reach between her legs and stroke her clit. “Do you think it’s weird that I like the thought of drinking it?”

I’ve taken it too far.But fuck, just the thought has my dick rock hard.

“You want to drink my breast milk?”

My eyes drop to her swollen tits, and on cue, my mouth waters and my balls ache with the need to fill her.

“Yeah, I mean… When we’re like this. I don’t mean the way you’ll feed the babies. Just…” I rub my fingers over her slippery clit and kiss my way back to her nipple. “Just a little…”

She trembles against me as I suck it and groan deeply at the new taste hitting the tip of my tongue again.

“You’re so fucking sexy like this. I want it all. I want to taste and touch all of you.”

I suck her nipple again then move up to kiss her lips.

“I want everything,” I murmur.

“I missed you,” she whimpers around my tongue as I make her mouth mine again.

“I love you,” I counter, making her sob against me. “Hey,” I soothe, stroking her hair. “You’re home. I’ve got you.”

I’ll repeat these words for eternity if it’s what she needs to hear. I’ve never felt so elated before in my life. Except maybe when Sophie told me she was pregnant. But this is on a level with that. This… having her here. Back in my arms where she belongs.

It’s everything.

“I’m okay.”

I slide a hand around to cup her throat. “The number of times I dreamed about the day you’d come home. About how it would feel to have you back in my arms where you belong. I lost fucking count, Sophie. It consumed me.”

“It did?” Her green eyes shine at me as she swallows, the movement traveling down against my palm. “Show me.”

It’s a breathy plea. A gentle request. But I understand the meaning behind her words because it’s the same need I have burning inside my chest.

Take away the pain. Strip away the memory of how it feels to be apart. Replace it with something else. Replace it with this. How good we are together.

I kiss her again, groaning into her mouth. Her breath hitches in response before I break away, positioning myself behind her and moving us both to lie on our sides. Her bump is so big now that we’ll have to get more inventive about the ways I can take her. But all that matters now is that I do. That we feel that connection again. Creativity can come later.

I splay my fingers out across her bump as I thrust up inside her. She cries out my name, her head dropping back against my neck.

“You okay?” I kiss her temple, rolling my hips so I can move inside her the way I know feels good for her.

Her warm, wet heat hugs me tightly, clamping hard as though it’s punishing me for being apart for so long. Like it never wants to let me go again.

“I’m…” She moans as I pull almost all the way out and then push back inside. “I’m better than okay. You feel so good inside me.”

I curse and bury my head into the crook of her neck as I piston my hips, unable to hold back. I fuck moan after moan from her lips until I drive into her with a sharp growl that breaks into a stifled sob.

“Fuck, I love you. I love you.”

“I love you too.” She shudders and places her hand over mine on her bump.

A small movement beneath our palms has my kisses on her neck turning into a fevered sucks as I groan with desire.

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