Taming Her Curves

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by Bella B Wilde


  Four years later, and we get the shock of our lives in the form of a third little boy. Of course, it would come just months after Max began expanding the business. He’d taken more of a backseat role in his security firm once the twins came along, and once it seemed all but certain we were set on the baby–making front, up pops Theo to throw everything out of whack.

  But I wouldn’t change things for the world. The Montana men are my life, my blood, my everything. I wake up every day, unable to believe how lucky I am to have Max to keep me in check. And he does need to. I’ve spent the last five years teasing and tormenting him daily, and I don’t know how he puts up with it sometimes. But he does, with ease, always.

  Just like he promised.

  “Where’s Jenny?” I whisper to Thomas, the eldest (though don’t tell his brother Tucker that), when he creeps over to hug me. Always such a momma’s boy.

  “She’s upstairs. Theo is napping. So is daddy,” he whispers back, pointing to his father on the couch, as his brother stifles a giggle whilst balancing blocks on his stomach.

  I usher them both upstairs to go play, leaving me alone with Max. I don’t want to wake him, but given how busy we are, we need every minute we can together. I gently climb on top of him, straddling his waist, kissing my way along his stubbled jaw. “I have a surprise for you,” I whisper when I reach his ear.

  “You better not be fucking pregnant again,” he groans, his hands finding my ass on instinct.

  “No,” I laugh against his neck.

  “Would you like to be?” He teases me, sliding his hands up under my dress before I swat them away.

  “No,” I say firmly, although the mere idea of Max coming inside me does send a tickle down to my pussy. “But there’ll be plenty of time for that this weekend.”

  His eyes open slowly, eyeing me suspiciously from under his thick, knitted brow. “What are you up to, Mrs. Montana?”

  “Nothing,” I purr, going back to kissing his jaw softly. “Just you, me, a hotel room…” The mere prospect of even a weekend away has been something we haven’t been able to find time for since our honeymoon. “And absolutely zero children.”

  Max wraps his arms around my waist, and I can tell from the way he presses his hips up between my thighs that the idea of getting me alone has him all kinds of excited. “Are you suggesting we sell them to pay for vacations?” He playfully gasps, tutting at me. “If they ask, tell them I protested a little, but I’m loving the idea, baby.”

  I playfully tap his shoulder, sitting back against his thighs as a disappointed look sweeps across his face. Once Max knew he had me, and that he would always have me, he began to loosen up a little. When I announced I would be staying home with the kids more, he loosened up a lot. He’s almost funny now. Almost.

  “I already cleared it with Jenny, and my dad said he was going to stop by to take the kids out for one of the days, so what do you say? Don’t you think we deserve a little ‘us’ time?”

  “Baby, that’s the best idea you’ve had since you begged me to put a baby in you.” I blush as Max brazenly swats my ass, biting down on my lip to try and hide my smirk.

  “You’re filthy,” I giggle, climbing off his lap and offering a hand to help him up, but he pulls me back down, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. “The kids are upstairs with the babysitter…” I say, already able to read his mind.

  “Then I’ll have to save it for Saturday. But don’t think you’re getting to leave that hotel room, Mrs. We’re doing it old school. You’re not leaving my sight.”

  “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

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