“I fucking hate you!!”

“And, I love you.” I sighed while brushing Juliette’s silky brown hair out of her face, then wiping away the perspiration on her forehead.

“I’m so sorry, Dec,” she sniffed. “I don’t hate you.” Her violet eyes were tired and swimming with unshed tears before she closed them once again and groaned in agony.

Suppressing a grimace, I kissed her cheek, overwhelmed with guilt for putting her through this kind of pain. “I know, baby,” I reassured her. “You are the most amazing woman.”

“Arrrrgh! You’re never touching me again, though. You know that right?”

This time, I pushed back a smile, knowing it would probably result in her injuring my manhood. “Sure, baby.” I had a hard time keeping the smug note out of my voice. We both knew that would only last until the next time I got my mouth on her.

She froze and her eyes narrowed in a murderous glare until she was swept away by another contraction. About half an hour later, the room was filled by the sound of a crying baby.

“It’s a boy!” The doctor announced.

Juliette beamed up at me before she looked down at the squirming baby being placed in her arms. “He’s beautiful,” she breathed.

I kissed his little forehead before placing a lingering kiss on her lips. “I love you.”

“I love you too.” She shifted the baby in her arms before glancing up at me again. “But, you’re not touching me again until you’re shooting blanks.”

* * *

“Fuck me!” Juliette begged as her legs tightened around my head. I licked up her slit once more, then trailed kisses along my path as I crawled up her body. She wrapped all four limbs around me and her hips bucked. It brought her drenched pussy flush with my rock hard cock, and I lost my fucking mind. In one smooth thrust, I was buried balls deep inside her.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned. The last six weeks had felt like an eternity as I waited to be able to make love to my wife again. “How are you so tight after giving me three babies?” She felt like heaven, and my body began to move with a mind of its own. Something about what I said sparked in my brain, there was something it wanted me to remember. But, it was almost impossible to think about anything but the feel of my wife’s pussy clenching my cock as I slid in and out.

“Yes! Harder, Declan!” She cried out. I was powerless to do anything but give her what she demanded. The feel of her silky walls was euphoric and we quickly spiraled up to our peak. That’s when it hit me. Shit. I was inside her bare. Juliette was going to murder me in my sleep if I didn’t wrap it up. With a deep groan, I started to pull out but she halted my progress, her legs becoming a vice around me. “Don’t you dare fucking stop!”

“Baby, I need to get a cond—Oh fuck!” She clamped down so hard I practically saw stars and immediately drove back in. Juliette buried her face in my neck and bit into my skin to keep quiet at she broke apart.

My body shuddered violently and exploded in an earth-shattering orgasm, emptying itself inside her. She was going to fucking kill me. Totally worth it.

* * *

“Declan! I’m going to kill you!”

I ducked, narrowly missing the small plastic stick that came sailing at my head. It clattered as it landed on the bathroom floor, and I quickly swiped it up to take a look at it.

PREGNANT. The little window practically yelled the word, and I felt a grin split across my face. Damn. One time without a condom and I’d knocked her up again. My boys were good.

Juliette huffed in frustration and stomped over to me, poking me in the chest with one long finger. “This is all your fault.”

I didn’t even try to lose the smile. “Hey, you begged me for it, baby,” I reminded her.

Her mouth opened and closed a few times as she tried to come up with a way to refute my statement. She couldn’t. We both knew it was true. Finally, her lips tipped up at the corners and she sighed as she rested a hand over her flat stomach. “It better be a girl this time or Cassie is going to have a fit.”

“Nah, she loves me,” I replied arrogantly. “Just like her mommy.”

Juliette shook her head with a smile and slipped her arms around my waist, resting her cheek against my chest. Her hands dipped down, each one palming an ass cheek, then she squeezed. “Well…maybe not exactly like her mommy.”