by Jane Henry
Not that Blake was really one to talk, under the circumstances.
Thanks to her role as an unofficial organizer and ambassador for the community, Elena had taken over the running of SubHaven, which had become one of the top-visited lifestyle blogs worldwide, and had made Elena a respected community leader in her own right. Though her bosses at both the hospital and Centered had given her nothing but support after her fifteen minutes of YouTube fame, Elena had decided to scale back her time at the hospital, working only one shift per week to keep her certification hours. Instead, she had devoted a good chunk of her time to Centered, where she’d raised enough money to endow the new Haven House wing for domestic violence victims that they’d be opening today. But the bulk of Elena’s time was spent nurturing her own family.
Their family.
Blake swept his hand up and down his Elena’s back and pressed a kiss to her temple before reluctantly stepping back… but his wife wouldn’t let him go. She made a groan of protest and grabbed two fistfuls of his t-shirt, while the diamonds on her left hand winked in the sunlight spilling through the window.
“One more minute?” she pleaded.
Blake laughed again, and wrapped his arms around her, even as he warned, “The ribbon-cutting ceremony starts at 2:30. We’re leaving here in one hour, young lady. If you’re not ready, I’m hauling you to Centered in this robe. I bet all of the donors and media-types will love it.”
“I might be wearing this robe anyway,” she muttered, pulling away from his embrace with obvious reluctance, but allowing him to wrap an arm around her and guide her through the connecting door to their bedroom. “It’s about the only thing that fits me these days, since I’ve somehow become part orca.”
Blake snorted. “You’re crazy, woman. You’re no whale. And you know I think pregnancy only makes you hotter.” He spun her around so she faced the mirror above their dresser and pressed himself against her from behind. With one strong hand, he gathered her hair back, and laid his mouth against her neck, sucking lightly. He loved the way her head tilted to the side in unconscious invitation—an invitation he accepted gladly.
He quickly sought the tie to her robe and unknotted it, letting his hands rove along her radiant skin. Oh, the things he could do with that tie, if only they had time! But for now, he let it go, and met Elena’s eyes in the mirror, watched the heat flare between them, as it always did.
He never took that for granted.
First, he tenderly explored the sensitive curves of her breasts, pulling gently on her swollen nipples. “Look at this,” he commanded. “Look at how perfect you are.”
Her sharply indrawn breath was the best form of encouragement. He felt his cock strain against his jeans.
He moved his hands lower, over the soft bump that protected their baby. “Look at this. My baby, Elena. Our baby. Our daughter. What could be hotter than seeing you like this? Than knowing that I did this to you?”
In the mirror, he saw her eyes glaze over, and watched her teeth bite into her bottom lip.
He moved his hand even lower… found her swollen and wet for him.
Jesus. “And there is nothing sexier than this, Elena… knowing this honey is all for me.”
She thrust her sweet ass against him, moaning.
God knew, they did not have time for this. Fortunately for both of them, his wife was his favorite hobby and learning her body intimately had been his ultimate goal since the first time he’d bent her over his desk. Also fortunately, they’d had plenty of practice sneaking stolen moments over the last few months. Within minutes, his fingers were sliding through her slick flesh, pumping inside her, bringing her to the edge.
“Come for me, baby,” he whispered, his fingers keeping their rhythm while his teeth sank, oh so gently, into her shoulder, knowing that the quick bite of pain would get her where she needed to go.
She fragmented, her back arching, her eyes clamped shut, his name on her lips, and Jesus, but she was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. His cock was rock-hard just from watching her, from hearing her soft cries.
He moved one hand to clamp around her chest, holding her upright, while his other remained between her soft folds, easing her down from her peak. Then her eyes, bright and hot, opened to meet his in the mirror and he wordlessly bent her forward, bracing her hands on the dresser’s edge.
“Hurry,” she pled as his hands went to the waistband of his jeans.
Oh, that would not be a problem. After watching her eyes as she went over, he doubted he’d last longer than…
“Raaaaaa!”
Oh, no. No, fuck, no.
He stilled with his hand on his fly, and felt Elena tense also. Waiting. Hoping they hadn’t heard…
“Raaaaaa!”
Blake closed his eyes and inhaled sharply.
“Your son sounds pissed,” Elena said, and his eyes flew open to search hers in the mirror. His narrowed.
“You sound pretty fucking amused by this, Mrs. Coleman,” he told her, backing away to allow her to straighten and fumble for the ties to her robe.
“I’m not! I swear I’m not,” she said, though her mouth twitched at the corners.
She hurried from the room and came back a moment later, carrying their sniffling son on her hip. His black hair was mussed from sleep, and his dark blue eyes, just like Blake’s own, looked seriously pissed off… until they spotted him.
“Da!” the little monster cried gleefully, holding out his arms to Blake.
Blake smiled, despite his annoyance, because he just couldn’t help it. He took the baby from Elena, and stood holding them both, one in each arm.
“Asher, my man, we need to have a serious discussion about cockblocking,” he told the baby wryly, ignoring Elena’s outraged gasp at his language.
“Clearly, he’s not too effective at it,” she reminded him saucily, patting her belly.
“Hmmm,” Blake agreed. “You know, on second thought, don’t bother getting dressed. I think I will just take you to the ceremony in your bathrobe. And when everyone asks why you’re late, I’ll tell them how sassy you got—”
Elena snickered. “All right, all right, I’m hurrying,” she said. She reached up on tiptoe to press a kiss to his cheek, and run a knuckle over the baby’s cheek.
“Wait for me?” she asked.
“Always, baby,” he told her, as she ran off to get dressed. Because good things were always worth waiting for.
The End
About the Author
Jane Henry
Jane has been writing since her early teens, dabbling in short stories and poetry. When she married and began having children, her pen was laid to rest for several years, until the National Novel Writing Challenge (NaNoWriMo) in 2010 awakened in her the desire to write again. That year, she wrote her first novel, and has been writing ever since. In 2012, she became interested in the D/s lifestyle, and has discovered her love for writing romance with a D/s twist. With a houseful of children, she finds time to write in the early hours of the morning, squirreled away with a laptop, blanket, and cup of hot coffee. Years ago, she heard the wise advice, “Write the book you want to read,” and has taken it to heart. She sincerely hopes you also enjoy the books she likes to read.
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