In fact, Jagger could dine on his wife for days, and never leave their bed. That was his favorite place to be.
With her hands in his hair, he found her clit and rocked her world, making the Major cum.
Over and over again.
Yeah, that was how you pleased your wife. If she didn’t cum more times than you could count, you weren’t giving it your all.
And Marines liked to give two hundred percent in everything they did.
Especially in bed.
Fuck Von Donore for being a one-and-done. That told him everything he needed to know about the man.
He was a pussy.
Real men made women pass out from the pleasure.
As he worked her body, she whimpered and begged but he refused to cut her a break. Jagger was enjoying the way she shook and came.
Now, he was going to make her cum at least one more time.
When he slipped his fingers into her, Maura’s body bowed, and she lost control.
“Jagger!” she shouted, as he took her over the edge again, and into the pleasure.
Yeah, now, he needed to be in his wife.
As he moved up her body, Jagger was careful of their baby’s bump. He wasn’t crushing his Rebecca because she was his to protect too.
Instead, he made sure she would see him the second she opened her eyes.
When she did, he gave her the gift of tenderness.
“I love you,” he admitted. “Thank you for being cautious for me. Thank you for giving us more children when this one is born. Thank you for just being born for me.”
Oh, she knew what he was talking about.
He didn’t want her playing games withThe BlackStone Group, and that she took his heart into consideration, made him calm down.
Tugging him down, Maura gave him a soft kiss.
“I love you too.”
As he was distracted, she reached down and stroked him.
The second her warm fingers wrapped around his dick, his eyes dilated.
“Someone needs to finish the ride, Soldier. How about you show me what you got?”
Oh, he would love to do just that.
“Your Doll needs you.”
That was all she had to say.
That masculine prowess rose up, and he felt that need to be a caveman.
A mob man.
