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myself to cry like this since Iris came into the world, with
one powerful set of lungs.
“What do I do?” I hiccupped.
Maddox stroked my back, running his fingers through
my messy hair. “You do what you always do, Lila. You love
us and let me handle the rest.”
“But–”
“And stop hiding from me. You want to cry? Fine, cry.
But do it while I hold you. You want to rage? Go ahead.
Scream at me. But don’t hide from me because I want
every piece of you. The good, the bad, the beautiful and the
ugly.”
He caressed the curve of my hips before his hands went
under me, cupping my ass. Maddox lifted me in his arms
and I wrapped my legs around his waist. “I smell like
puke.”
“Yeah, so?”
I wiggled a bit until the juncture of my thighs was
perfectly settled onto his hardness. “Then, why are you
hard?”
“My wife is naked. Her gorgeous tits were just in my
face and she currently has her legs around my hips, of
course I’m hard.”
“I haven’t showered in three days.”
He chuckled. “I still want to fuck you.”
When was the last time we had a private moment
together? Actually, when was the last time we had sex? Way
before Iris was born, since I was put on bed rest for the last
six weeks of my pregnancy.
So, the last time we had sex was approximately three
months ago. That was the longest we had gone without
doing anything dirty.
Maddox carried us the shower, while I was still wrapped
in his embrace. We stood under the showerheads, letting
the water rain down on us as the steam clouded the glass
doors. I slid down Maddox’s body but he kept me close