She was wet, and he slid his fingers into her at the same time she engulfed him, taking him deep.
“Fuck,” he whispered, closing his eyes as she sucked him. “You’re so good at that.”
Her answering hum around his c**k made his balls tighten. And when she withdrew, his c**k wet from her mouth, it was all he could do not to shove back into the sweet warm cavern and come down her throat. But he wanted to explore her body. She’d gone to all the trouble of the candles and wearing that outfit that was driving him crazy. He wanted to be inside her, drawing her close, inhaling her scent and pumping into her. That’s where he wanted to come.
So he pulled her up to her knees, drew her body against his, and kissed her, sweeping his hands over her curves and enjoying the feel of her br**sts against his chest. Even after more than a year of marriage, Liz hit his hot buttons. She turned him on with an animal passion that still surprised him. He could never seem to get enough of her, and now that baseball season was over and he was home on a regular basis, he could indulge in his need for her.
He pushed her onto her back on the bed.
“Anxious?” she asked, her voice a husky, teasing caress.
“Yeah.” He spread her legs and eased his c**k into her, watching her face as he entered her. One thing he’d always loved about Liz was the way she enjoyed sex—no-holds-barred, always fully into it. She loved making love with him as much as he enjoyed being with her. And as she arched her hips and took him inside, he knew once again that he’d found the perfect woman for him.
He grasped her hips and pulled her down on his cock, listening to the sounds of her breathing, the moans and whimpers she made as he pumped into her. That silk riding over her hips drove him crazy, so he leaned over her, pulled the straps down and took one of her ni**les into his mouth, sucking it as he f**ked her.
“Yes,” she whispered against him. “Harder.”
He gave her what she asked for, both with his mouth and with his cock. Her pu**y squeezed his dick, making him fight for control.
“Kiss me,” she said, and he moved up to take her mouth.
She sucked his tongue, making him groan and plunge his c**k deeper. Liz moaned, writhing underneath him.
“That’s going to make me come,” she said.
He lifted up, met her gaze, and ground against her, giving her what she needed—a slow, hard deep movement that made her eyes widen.
And when she came, she raked her nails down his arms and shuddered against him. Unable to hold back, he went with her, his orgasm rocking his world and stealing his breath, like it always did.
Liz wrapped her legs around him and held him there while they both settled from the aftermath. She smoothed her hands down his arms, pressing a kiss and a love bite to his shoulder.
“That was a great way to end the day,” he said.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it. I sure did.”
He rolled to his side, bringing Liz with him. She shivered, so he pulled up the blankets and they lay there. He hadn’t been much of an after-sex cuddler before Liz came into his life, but now he enjoyed holding her in his arms, listening to her breathe.
“I took a pregnancy test this morning,” she said.
He stilled. “And?”
“Negative.”
He heard the flat tone of her voice. She tried to be nonchalant about it, but he knew how much it hurt her, how much she wanted to have a baby. He wanted to have one with her, so he kept the disappointment out of his voice. “It’s okay, babe. We’ll keep trying.”
She sighed. “Yes, we will.”
This was such a touchy subject, and Gavin never knew how to approach it. “It’s going to happen.”
She sat up in bed and leaned against the pillows. “I know it will. I’m determined.”
He pushed up and sat next to her, giving her a grin. “If there’s one thing I know about you, it’s that you won’t let anything stand in your way. But you have to relax about this. We’ll get there.”
“You’re so sure. How can you be so sure?”
“Easy. I have insider information.”
She tilted her head to the side and frowned. “Huh?”
“Let’s check the magic c**k of knowledge and see what it says.”
She gave him a look of utter disbelief “What the hell are you talking about?”
He pulled the sheet back, grabbed his shaft. “You know, like the Magic 8 Ball.”
She studied his dick and balls. “I don’t know, Gavin. I only see two balls down there. Not eight. Unless you’ve been hiding six more somewhere.”
He laughed. “Trust me. My c**k knows all.”
She arched a brow, raised her knees, and wrapped her arms around them. “Okay, this is interesting. Do go on.”
He shook his c**k back and forth, like all the kids used to do with their Magic 8 Balls. He could tell Liz was trying hard not to laugh.
“Oh, magic cock, is there a baby in our future?” he asked.
Her lips curved. “And what does the magic c**k of knowledge say?”
He grasped his balls in his hand. “It says I’ve got your baby right here.”
She laughed, then rolled over on top of him. “You always know just the right thing to say.”
He wrapped his arms around her and tugged her close. “Stick with me, babe. You’ll never go wrong.”
Chapter Three
The family had gotten a suite at the stadium for the football game, all of them gathered together to share Mick and Cole’s day.
Liz had stopped off at the owner’s suite first thing to schmooze with Ted Miller, the owner of the St. Louis Traders, the home stadium. As an agent, it was her job to make sure her clients were well represented. Not that she represented Cole, but she had clients on the Traders as well as the San Francisco Sabers. She didn’t take up too much of Ted’s time, because she had a stop over to make at Irvin Stokes’ suite as well. Touching base with the owner of the Sabers was equally as important. She wanted him to know she was there to support all of her clients. It was a perfect opportunity to mix in a little business with pleasure.
As soon as she finished with the work portion of her day, she went back to the family suite. Opening the door was like a burst of warmth and her heart swelled. Having no family of her own—at least, no family that loved and supported her, the Rileys belonged to her now.
“Liz. I was wondering where you’d wandered off to.”