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“Here, lass. I’ll take care of her diaper. Ye get comfortable on the bed so ye can feed her.” Highlander suggested, kissing Pratt on her forehead as he took the baby from her arms.
Several minutes later, Highlander had his arm around Pratt as she snuggled into his arms as she breastfed Aurora. Highlander placed a kiss on the side of her head as he watched his daughter eat.
“I love my time like this with ye and the wee one.” Highlander murmured, watching his daughter, who looked back at him with his wife’s eyes.
“You were the same way with the twins too.” Pratt reminded him, smiling down at their daughter as she fed.
“Aye. It’s a toss up which is my favorite time…ye nice and round with my babe inside ye sexy body or watching them suckle from ye breasts.”
“Caveman!” Pratt chuckled, snuggling back into Highlander’s arms. “I have to say this is my favorite time. You here with us, me snuggled in your arms as if you’re holding both of us. Or watching you throw ball with Cody or in the floor playing with the twins and Cody. Honestly, it’s when you’re home period. Hearing your voice, your smell, your smile…all of it.”
“I’m the same with ye, lass. When I’m on ops, I think about ye with the wee ones, ye laughter, ye sexy smirk ye give me when I’m teasing ye, ye smell…especially the sounds ye make as we make love…”
“Neanderthal” Pratt laughed, slightly elbowing her husband in the ribs, making him chuckle.
“Ah, looks like the wee one zonked out. Here let me put her in the bassinet.” Highlander stood and took the baby out of Pratt’s arms.
Highlander placed a soft kiss on Aurora’s head before laying her in the bassinet and turning back towards the bed where Pratt was, leaning back against the pillows as she fixed her bra and shirt.
“I’ll have to pump in a few. She didn’t drain the other one.”
Highlander stalked towards the bed, without saying a word. He leaned down, looking Pratt in the eyes as he removed her hands from her bra, undoing it the rest of the way. He grabbed the hem of her shirt taking it off completely, then removed the bra straps. Keeping eye contact, he removed her shoes then divested her of her jeans and underwear.
“Joe, your parents…”
“Are downstairs. The boys are with their uncles, Ryleigh is asleep and if I know Marcus, he’s tending to Lindsey, while I tend to ye. Any more questions?”
“Aurora…” Pratt started, her insides warming up as she stared into her husband’s eyes, praying he didn’t stop what he was planning.
“Is soundly asleep and will be that way for a bit, love. Now it’s ye turn to be taken care of, and that’s my job.”
“What did you have in mind, sir?” Pratt asked, laying back on the bed, looking Highlander in the eyes with a sexy smirk on her lips.
THREE
Pratt watched as Highlander shed his clothes, neither one breaking eye contact. When Pratt sat forward to take Highlander’s rock-hard cock into her hands, he stopped her, gently pushing her back onto the bed.
“No lass. This is about ye, not me. It’s my turn to take care of ye, now.” Highlander softly told her, placing his lips on hers, kissing her gently.
The kiss started out slow, soft and sweet. It quickly turned heavy, hot, sinful, and demanding. One trying to claim the other with their passion, their needs, their desires. Their hands touching, teasing, scorching each other as they explored each other’s body.
“Please, Joe! I need you. It’s been so long. First the baby and then you deployed.” Pratt begged against Highlander’s ear as he kiss his way down her neck.
“I know lass. God help me, I know. Let me take care of ye, Laura. I want to feel every inch of ye.” Highlander rasped out, kissing down her chest, first to the breast his daughter fed on, licking and sucking. “I want to taste every inch of ye.”
“Oh…fuck!” Pratt gasped out as she felt the tug from her breast all the way down to her pussy.
When Highlander drained the first breast, he moved to the other breast that he knew was full. As he licked and sucked on that one, his hand roamed down to her pussy, teasing her clit. He knew exactly what that did to her. He learned that firsthand after she had the twins, the way her pussy became drenched when he suckled on her breasts, teasing her clit at the same time. She was on fire in his arms each and every time. It took everything he had in him not to stop and then dive balls deep into her pussy when he felt her heat spasm from the thing’s he was doing to her.
That was one of the things Highlander loved about Pratt. She was also so responsive when he touched her. She came alive when he was around. She was made for him. His croie. There would never be another woman for him. His vows were util death did they part, and he meant every word of it. He never had a desire for another woman. It actually infuriated him when he would be out on a date with his wife, or out with his children and women hit on him, ignoring them.
To Highlander, it was insulting to his family…his wife! He never understood why men chose to get married then cheat on their wife. He couldn’t fathom it, it made him sick to his stomach. He knew Laura felt the same way. He never had to worry about her straying. She was his, he was hers. End of story.
“Hey! Where did you go?” Pratt asked, smoothing Highlander’s hair back, looking down at him.
“Wishing I could climb into ye, so we’re never apart.” He answered honestly.
