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Ping.

Jesse slowly withdrew only to slowly push his way back in. And out. And in. And he loved how wet she was for him. The squelching sound of it with every roll of his hips into her. He sucked on the tender skin of her neck and grazed it with his teeth. God, he loved his wife.

Ping.

There wasn’t a thing about her he didn’t love. Her sweet giggles. Her breathy moans. The coconut smell of her hair. He inhaled it and pushed a little harder, went a bit deeper. Hot honey flowed from her pussy onto his balls. She made that sweet sound that told him she wanted more so he did it again.

Ping.

Who the fuck was that? It was barely light outside and his phone was blowing up. Or was it Chloe’s? It didn’t matter. He was trying to focus on his wife here and the incessant pinging was messing with his rhythm.

“Jesse,” she breathed and pushed his hand off her nipple.

That meant Chloe wanted his fingers elsewhere. He trailed them down her body and rubbed his hand over the swell of her belly where their baby slumbered inside her—that’s what he imagined anyway.

Sleep now, Peanut…Daddy needs to love on your mommy for a little while.

Jesse reached for her clit, slick and swollen. With two fingers he lightly rubbed in small circles. Chloe loved it when he started off like that. Soft and slow and easy. She arched her back and whimpered. God, how he loved that sound.

Ping.

Not that sound.

That sound was really pissing him off now. More than an annoyance, it was an intrusion into their time together. Into their bed. Chloe didn’t seem to notice, though. Panting, she covered his hand on her pussy with her own to feel his dick slide in and out of her, skimming along his shaft with every thrust. Pushed his fingers harder against her clit.

He gave her what she wanted. He always would. He pumped inside her faster. Deeper. He pinched her clit between his fingers until she screamed with the spasms that wracked her body. And as he spilled his cum inside her, it was the only sound he heard.

Chloe rolled over to face him and he held her against his chest. Catching his breath. Rubbing her back. Kissing her hair. Jesse loved holding her afterward when she was pliant and warm, smelling of sex and glowing with a fine sheen of sweat on her skin. He loved holding her all the time, but especially then.

Mo bhean chéile.

“Good morning, wifey.” Jesse tipped her face back to kiss her on the lips.

She stretched her arms with a contented smile and a giggle. “Good morning, hubby.”

Ping.

“Who’s texting so dang early?”

Chloe reached over him to get to her phone from the bedside table. Her tits were right there dangling in his face. Tempting him. He kissed a nipple and sucked it into his mouth. She held onto him with her phone in her hand and he rolled her onto her back and hovered over her.

“Fuck the phone.” He took it from her hand and tossed it across the mattress.

“What if it’s Tay?”

“Tay…” He nipped at her neck and she giggled. “…had a show last night. He’s still sleeping. Besides, he wouldn’t bother with a text. You’re missing him, aren’t you babe?”

She nodded. “So much.”

“Me too. Two more months and he’ll be home.” He kissed her slow. “He’ll FaceTime when he wakes up.”

“Tampa today, right?”

He kissed her again. “Tampa.”

Ping.

“That was your phone this time, Jess.” She reached across the bed for hers. “You should get it.”

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