His Heir, His Sin, His Obsession (SPG)
His hands on her ass, guiding her, thrusting up to meet her.
Third orgasm crashed—together this time, her screaming into his mouth, him groaning her name as he filled her again.
They collapsed on the couch, sweaty, spent, tangled.
He held her close, hand on her stomach—remembering the babies that started it all. “I love you. More than anything.”
She smiled, tracing his jaw. “I love you too. Forever.”
They made love once more—slow, emotional, face to face on the rug by the fireplace. Gentle thrusts, whispered promises, tears of overwhelming love.