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“Good. And the egg donor is a biological relative of Mr. Austin Wentworth Rowan. Is that correct?”
Now I nodded. “Yes. She’s my niece. When she had to undergo chemo several years ago, she had some eggs retrieved as a precaution.” I took Greer’s hand. “And she donated some for us. For him.”
“I hope she’s doing well?” she asked.
I smiled, thinking about my twenty-four-year-old niece, who had just finished up her treatment three months ago. “She is. And cancer-free.”
“That’s great news.” She looked back down at the tablet. “From your donation today, the medical team will transfer your sperm into the donated eggs. We’ll give the embryos a week to develop in the IVF lab, and when we have healthy embryos, they’ll be implanted.”
I squeezed Greer’s hand. “How long before we know if she’s pregnant?”
“We’ll begin testing in a few weeks.” She looked at us and smiled. “Any more questions?”
Greer looked at me, then back at her. “No. I think we’re good.”
“Okay. Take your time, Mr. Rowan. We’re in no hurry. When you’re finished, replace the lid and put the cup in the lab retrieval compartment.” She pointed to the small stainless-steel door on the wall.
“Thank you,” my husband added as we watched her walk out the door.
Reaching over, I locked the door behind her and watched his expression as I dimmed the canned lighting overhead. He looked up, then back at me with a smile. Still silent, his brows raised as he watched me take out my phone. I scrolled through my files until I found what I was looking for and hit play.
“Are you setting the mood, because just looking at you is all it’s going to take?”
I smiled at him and bit my lip as I placed my phone on the counter. “Yes.”
Greer tilted his head to the side as he unbuttoned his shirt. “What is that?”
I stepped closer while removing my shirt. Keeping my eyes on him, I finished undressing, placing my clothes on the recliner while I explained. “It’s the rain and the waves from the house in Costa Rica. I noticed how soothing it was one night and recorded it the next time I heard it. We might could use it when the baby comes.”
Greer stared at me as he leaned against the table, his designer dress shirt unbuttoned, hands braced beside him. “You’ve really thought this whole process through, haven’t you?”
I nodded as I carefully removed his shirt from his shoulders, adding it to mine over the chair. “I wanted to take away the sterile atmosphere from this process, because what we’re about to do was nothing short of a modern-day miracle.,” I said, as I finished undressing him. “We’re lucky that the expense involved is not an issue. But this is about how much we loved each other, and if it were biologically possible to conceive our child naturally, we would make love.”
Greer stared into my eyes, love drunk, as I ran my hands over his jaw and into his hair. I leaned in and kissed him, not allowing my cock to touch his.
“Get up on the table, babe, on all fours.”
My husband blinked at me, then shifted himself onto the table. I stroked my hard cock as I stepped over to collect a few more pads. They made much less noise than the crinkling white paper. Plus, it was a mood killer.
When Greer was on his knees, I spread out the pads, then handed him the little cup for the collection.
I held his face in my hands, tilting my head to meet his lips to kiss him deeply. The love I felt for him was the most powerful, all-consuming force I’d ever experienced. There was nothing I wouldn’t do for him.
Ending the kiss, I leaned my forehead against his to share my plan. “I’m going to get you ready, then sink inside you like we’d do at home. I’m going to make love to you as we listen to our favorite place in the world. And when you’re ready to come, you fill that cup.”
“Yes,” he breathed out against my lips. “Yes, that. Now, before I lose it from your words alone.”
I smiled and kissed him softly before moving behind him. “I wish I had that kind of power.”
He released a breathy laugh. “You might if you keep this up.”
My hands skimmed over his rock-hard ass cheeks, squeezing before pulling them apart. Leaning in, my cock dripped as I licked him, just the way he liked it.
“Fuck,” he moaned as his back arched and his spine dipped, pushing himself closer to me. I could imagine his eyes closed and his head thrown back as he absorbed the pleasure. The sounds of the water took me back to our home on the beach, filling my chest with emotion.
My need to be inside him grew, and when he gave me the sign he was ready, I stopped and climbed onto the table. Our legs were a tangled mess as we teetered precariously on the narrow table.
“Baby, I need you. Now...”
