Page 50 of Unruly Defender

I’m still releasing a low moan when Henley lifts his head and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand, satisfaction tainting his features.“My turn,” he says gruffly and lifts me up from the counter and places me on my feet before he spins me around.

“Hands on the counter and hold tight, darlin’,” he says in a way too sexy tone, making my pussy clench with anticipation.

I’m not expecting the smack on my ass, making the kitchen fill with the sound of my yelp and Henley’s chuckle right after.

“My red handprint makes it complete,” he mutters to himself as I can feel him knead my ass cheeks.

I glance over my shoulder and see how his gaze is set between my legs.Hypnotized.He’s completely enthralled and breathing heavily.I have to swallow at the emotions going through me.This man is my everything.The one who is there for me, for our children, for his mother, for the companies we run and the life we lead.

His head comes up and his gaze collides with mine.“Fuckin’ love you,” he grunts, his eyes going down to my pussy again.

“Fuckin’ love you too,” I murmur back and it makes a slow satisfied grin spread his face.

The sound of a zipper bites through the air and it’s the moment my eyes fall shut and my hands grip the counter to steady myself as he fills me up in slow, consuming thrusts.His hand slides up my spine until he’s gripping my shoulder to keep me pinned, his other hand locked on my hip as he starts to pound inside me.

The heat of his body covers me completely as he leans down and puts his mouth right next to my ear, grunting words on a hot breath to make my pussy clench in appreciation.Loving words.Dirty words.Words that shouldn’t be voiced out loud but are reserved for two people who after all these years found a way to increase their love with each day passing.

I feel his thrusts start to falter and his grunts intensify.“Come for me, Gracelynn.”

Guttural.Demanding.And yet oh so loving.I can only surrender and as always he’s right behind me.My orgasm hits the same moment his dick inside me starts to pulse.Electricity bounces off our skin while both of us are surrendering to be consumed with pleasure.

In this moment time seems to freeze and it’s where your mind doesn’t process anything other than ecstasy.Mind and body melting with the kind of euphoria that’s shared between two people who connect flawlessly.

It takes a few breaths to come down from our shared bliss and I reach my arm back to touch his head.Sliding further back, my fingers slide over fabric and I now notice he’s still wearing his shirt.A giggle slips past my lips when I realize he didn’t even take off his clothes.

“What?”Henley grunts against the skin of my neck.

“You only unzipped yourself, didn’t you?”Laughter is wrapped around each word.

Henley pulls back and stares down at me, a smirk sliding over his handsome face.“I was in a hurry, can you blame me?Damn, red garters,” he says, and I can feel his dick twitch inside me, sliding out the next instant, making both of us groan.

He reaches out to grab a clean cloth from the cabinet and holds it between my legs.It makes me snicker and say, “I’m already pregnant, Henley, no need to stop your cum from leaking out.”

His face turns serious.“I’m hoping for twins this time.”

My eyes go wide and his head tips back as laughter rips out.I step away from the counter and when I start to shoot him a witty reply, I’m robbed from doing so by the sound of a squeaky toy.

My heart is beating in my throat and for a split second I try to think where the kids are.By the way Henley’s eyes are growing wide I’m guessing he’s thinking the same thing.That is until he glances around me and snickers.

Turning, I see what made the noise and watch how Finn is humping a rubber chicken.Loud laughter escapes both of us as Henley pulls me into his arms and holds me close.This is our life.

It might not be perfect and filled with stress, work, kids, and all kinds of bumps in the road...but we take one thing at a time and enjoy the tiny moments that capture the love and laughter one can live off forever.

“Come on, let’s get you dressed before I have to defend your honor against a rubber chicken,” Henley chuckles as he kisses the top of my head.

I step out of his loving arms and pat his shoulder.“No challenge too big for my Unruly Defender.”I turn to head for the bathroom and glance over my shoulder as I say, “But I’m pretty sure you couldn’t handle that rubber chicken.”

There’s a loud growl ripping from him and when he takes one step, I know it’s time for me to run.A squeal rips through the air when he catches me from behind, throws me over his shoulder and stalks right into the bedroom as he smacks my ass.

“I’ll show you just how much I can handle,” he rumbles.

My mind says “Yes, please,” in sync with my pussy while my heart already knows he can handle anything life throws our way.