“You’re turning into a slut,” she said, looking up.
He hadn’t made a sound, but she clearly knew he was there.
“No, not a slut. I just love watching my woman.” He took a seat finding the action so sweet. Reaching out, he stroked the baby’s head as she took from the nipple. Any chance to see Lexie naked was a joy to him. Her finger held his ring, and her body held his name. She’d gotten the name “Devil” tattooed up her side. The words stood out against her pale skin but filled him with joy every time he saw them.
“We have a wonderful life,” she said, smiling at him. “It’s why I can never hate Kayla.”
“She been in touch?” he asked, tense.
“No, she hasn’t been in touch at all. Just think, Devil, without her, we wouldn’t be here now.” He got up from his seat, cupped her cheek, and tilted her head back. “We’d have gotten here, baby. It would have taken time.” Lowering his head toward her, he covered her mouth with his.
She whimpered, opening her lips and giving him more as he kissed her deeply.
“You’re going to be the death of me, woman,” he said, moaning.
“What can I say? I can’t fight the devil’s charm.” She chuckled, reaching around his head to deepen the kiss.
Devil felt all of his love spill out. Lexie was his heart and soul. He’d started out his life with nothing to lose. No one could hurt him as there was nothing in his life to hurt him with. She gave him a reason to love. Lexie and his two children gave him something to live for that meant for more to him than anything else.
“I love you, Lex.”
“I love you, too.” She sighed, and that sigh went straight to his cock.
A couple of hours were all he needed to wait for and he could be buried to the hilt inside her. The night time suddenly felt too far away.