Her Best Mistake (11 page)

Six weeks was a long fucking time to wait to be with the woman he loved, but now that Toby had her he was going to show Shoshanna just how much he’d missed her. Jacking off in the bathroom to the image of his woman sprawled naked for him hadn’t nearly been good enough. Her inner muscles clenched rhythmically around his dick, and he had to grit his teeth so he didn’t come right then and there. He wanted her to get off again, wanted to see the expression of euphoria cover her face just once more before he gave into his own pleasure.

Wrapping his arm around her waist and grabbing onto her ass cheek with his other hand, he rose up just enough that he could shift and have her back to the floor. Sliding all the way back into her had Toby groaning and closing his eyes. Sweat lined his brow and covered his chest and back. He leaned back on his haunches and looked down where their bodies connected.

“Motherfucking hell, baby.” Those words left him on a strangled groan as he saw the way her pussy stretched around his cock. She was all pink and soaked flesh, and stretched so wide around the girth his cock actually felt like it got harder inside of her. Her eyes widened, and he knew she was close to getting off again. Toby placed his thumb right on her clit, rubbed the hell out of that little bud, and couldn’t take his gaze off of her cunt. Shoshanna arched her back, thrust her big breasts out, and closed her eyes. Toby finally let himself go as he watched her come undone. He leaned forward, bracing his hands on the floor beside her head, and grunted as he came hard.

Without thinking, because all he wanted to do was kiss her, Toby leaned forward and captured her lips. With his cock softening inside of her, and their tongues pressing back and forth against each other, he let a contented sigh leave him. He leaned back an inch. “God, Shoshanna baby, that was incredible.”

She nodded and licked her lips. Leaning down and kissing her once more, he pulled out of her with a grunt of disappointment, and stood. Holding his hand out for her he helped her stand, and immediately pulled her in so her chest was pressed to his. She was soft where he was hard. He liked her curves, loved that she had even more now after having their baby.

“You’re smiling,” she said through her own smile.

He leaned down and kissed her on the head. “I’m happy. You make me that way, baby. You make me deliriously happy.” He lifted her easily into his arms, and carried her into their bedroom. The sound of the baby crying came through the walls, and he set Shoshanna on the bed. “Let me go get him.”

He kissed her on the forehead, turned to grab a pair of sweats, and headed out of the bedroom. Toby went into his son’s room, leaned over the crib, and saw Ronan squirming on the mattress, and picked up his little guy. He cradled Ronan to his chest, rubbed his tiny back, and his son gave out a mighty cry of hunger.

“Shh, it’s okay, little man. I’ll take you to see Mommy.” Toby went into the bedroom again, saw Shoshanna holding her hands out for Ronan, and Toby gave her their son. For the next twenty minutes he watched the mother of his child, soon to be his wife, feed their baby. When she was finished Toby grabbed Ronan, held the little bundle to his chest, and lay down on the bed beside Shoshanna. They weren’t married yet, but he wanted Shoshanna as his legally. He wanted that piece of paper to bind them, to make it official, because he had no plans on ever leaving Shoshanna’s side. But she’d wanted to wait, and it had to be her decision when they made it official. He could wait. Fuck, he’d wait forever to be with her.

Ronan started making little sucking noises, and Toby knew he’d be asleep soon. He held his son to his naked chest, his body heat keeping the baby warm, and used his other hand to pull Shoshanna closer. She placed her hand lightly on Ronan’s back, leaned up and kissed Toby on the mouth, and settled against his chest.

“I love you, Toby Mason,” she said softly.

“I love you, baby. God, I love you so much and the life we’ve created.” He inhaled deeply, smelled the shampoo in her hair, and the faint baby lotion that was on Ronan, and smiled. “There is only one thing missing, Shoshanna.”

She leaned back and stared at him.

“I want you as my wife.”

Her smile took his breath away, stole his heartbeat, and had this tightening in his gut. “I want to be Mrs. Mason, and I don’t want to wait anymore.”

And that was all he needed to hear. “If I died right now I’d be the happiest man on the planet.” He pulled his woman close, kept his child right on his chest, and closed his eyes, never feeling this kind of love before. He’d be a better father than his old man had been. He would never lay a hand on his family, never desert them, and would always work as hard as he could to provide for them. They were his world now, and damn was it a good life.

The End

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