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“It was my mother’s scarf… a Pavlovsky Posad. I had it turned into a blanket.” He flips a corner, and I find a soft backing.

I stare at him in awe.

“What? Is it wrong?”

“No. It’s perfect.” I press my hand to his cheek. “I’m just… I’m so happy to have the light Liam in my life.”

“As opposed to…”

“The dark Liam.”

He lets out a sigh. “He’s still there, Kate. I just… he only comes out at work.”

“I know.”

“You’re the one who brings out the light Liam.”

Still feeling aroused from his surprise comments, I say, “I’d like to bring something else of yours out.” I settle my hand over his groin. His dick twitches.

“Well, then.” He stands, holding out his hand to help me up.

“I’m not very sexy,” I say as I practically waddle to the bedroom.

“My dick says otherwise.” The door is barely closed before his lips are on me and his hands are removing my clothes. He guides me to the bed, but I stop him.

“Strip.”

He grins. “Yes, ma’am.”

When he’s naked, I guide him to the loveseat in our room. “Sit.”

“Yes, ma’am.” His dick is thick and long. For a moment, I just stare at it. “Problem?” he asks.

“I can’t decide whether I want to suck it or fuck it.”

He lets out this marvelous full-belly laugh. “Come here, baby, and fuck me.”

I straddle his thighs and loop my arms around his neck. For a moment, we just smile at each other. It’s like we both know how lucky we are.

“Where’s my surprise?” I ask.

“Sit down, baby, and you’ll find it.”

I sink down, taking him in slowly, savoring the way he fills me. It’s a physical sensation and yet, it’s so much more. Like my soul is joining with his.

Once he’s seeped inside me, I still. Our gazes hold, and I know he’s feeling everything I am.

“Did you ever think you’d be here?” I ask.

“No. Honestly, I didn’t think I deserved this. Still not sure I do, but I’m going to hold on to you.”

“You deserve all this.” I rock and love how his eyes cloud. “Me.” I gyrate, and he groans. “The baby.” I rise up and slide down. “All of this.”

He kisses me, and all words stop. Instead, our bodies do the talking. We love with our hands and our lips. Our bodies move in a perfect dance that builds to a spectacular crescendo. We come together, crying out, calling each other’s name as pleasure shimmers through us, vibrating between us.

When it’s over, he picks me up and carries me to bed, lying beside me.

“Wouldn’t it be nice to stay here forever?” I ask.

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