The Risque Contracts Series(27)

My body was shaking with the magnitude of my orgasm as I gathered my wife in my arms and held her close until our racing heartbeats slowed to normal.

“Have I made my point, Madeleine?” I taunted with a smirk.

“If your point was to prove you could fuck me into a coma, then yes. Mission accomplished,” she slurred, lying limp around me.

“No,” I countered sternly, “The point was to show you you’re mine. You’ll always be mine. Your body, your heart and your soul.”

She lifted her head, seemingly with great effort, and met my gaze. “Yes,” she agreed softly.

“Good.” I kissed her slowly and thoroughly. “Because I’m yours. All of me, yours.”





Bonus Scene: Second Pregnancy


Madeleine


“Ugh,” I moaned, my head resting on my arm as I leaned over the toilet bowl and hoped that I was done puking. It was those darn puppy dog eyes that did it to me. Caleb was impossible to resist when he pulled them out, especially when he followed them up with sex. I was a mere mortal woman and was unable to withstand the combination. But with our beautiful baby girl barely six months old, I should have found a way to say no because Caleb hadn’t wasted any time after he got me to agree to another baby.

“You poor baby,” Caleb murmured, his hand gently rubbing my back.

“Don’t you poor baby me, Caleb Sterling! This is all your doing.”

“It is,” he agreed, sounding not the least bit sorry. “You get it all out?”

I shifted positions without my stomach churning and nodded. “You and your stupid puppy dog eyes. I think you already knocked me up. Probably the same night you talked me into it.”

“Damn straight I did,” he agreed as he swept me off the floor and carried me back to our bed, depositing me gently onto the mattress before heading back into the bathroom. When he returned, he had a cup, my toothbrush and a new washcloth with him.

“Open,” he instructed. Then he slowly inserted the brush into my mouth and the minty taste of the paste exploded on my tongue. It soothed away the remaining nausea, and I felt like a new woman after I spit into the cup and Caleb wiped my face. Then my mood shifted in a whole new direction when he kissed down my neck as he nudged my nightshirt up until it was around my waist.

“I’m mad at you,” I protested feebly.

“No you aren’t,” he disagreed before lifting the shirt over my head and pushing me down so I was lying all the way back, stretched out naked for him. “But I’m willing to pretend you are and figure out a way to make you forgive me.”

“You’re going to have to work extra hard.” My fingers grazed his cock as I finished my sentence.

He held himself over me with one arm on the bed, while the other hand cupped one of my breasts. I gasped at the sensation when he rolled the nipple between his fingertips and chuckled. “I know all your body’s secrets, baby. I don’t think it will take much effort on my part when your tits are already ultra-sensitive.”

He went about proving it, trailing kisses down my chest until he reached my other breast. He went straight for the kill, sucking it into his mouth and making my back arch off the bed. He let go of it with a pop. “See,” he murmured against my skin as he moved to the other side. I trailed my hands along his shoulders and down his back, my nails biting into him when he sucked my other nipple deep into his mouth. “Hands on the headboard, baby. I don’t want to take the time to tie you up right now, but I want to be free to play a little bit before I take you.”

My hands moved of their own accord, as I responded instinctively to the command in his tone. As my fingers wrapped around the wrought iron, I was rewarded for my action. His mouth moved lower, nipping at the skin on my belly.

“I can’t wait to see your belly round with my baby again, branding you as mine to anyone who lays eyes on you.”

“Like there’s ever any doubt who I belong to,” I moaned, wiggling my finger so my wedding ring clanged against the metal of the headboard.

Caleb lifted his head and stared straight into my eyes. The possessive gleam in his gaze made me burn even hotter. “You’re lucky I think your skin is too perfect to mar with a tattoo of my name on it.”

Without breaking eye contact with me, he parted my legs and lowered his head until I felt his hot breath against my core. I was riveted by the sight of his tongue flicking out to circle my clit. “Mine,” he growled before he ran his tongue down my slit and drove it into my core.

“Caleb!” I screamed, quickly hurtling towards an orgasm. One of his hands crept up my body, tweaking my nipple and I went off like a rocket. He licked at my pussy until I was done, laying limply underneath his muscled body as he moved over me.