His: Tony: The Sabatini Family by Fiona Murphy (sneezy the snowman read aloud TXT) 📕

Tony’s mouth is on mine swallowing another scream as he thrusts deep inside me. All over again we moan at the joining of our bodies...of at last becoming one. The other piece of my soul I left behind, all the pieces of my heart at last whole.

Wrapping my arms around him, I bring Tony down to me. He rests his head against mine, our eyes meeting. Everything we can’t say but feel is there. With every thrust inside me our breath tangles, his eyes glitter like sapphires. He is everything, I see, I feel, I breathe. This time as I hit my climax Tony captures my mouth. As he comes inside me, the hot liquid essence of him draws out my trembling. I have no idea why his coming inside me affects me so deeply. All I know is I wrap my legs around him to keep as much him of inside me as I can.

Tony knows why I do it, and is careful to ease onto his side staying joined. With his arms around me, for the first time since I left him, I sleep deeply and know peace.

17

Christy

I’m woken by Rosie bouncing on the bed between Tony and me. It’s too dang early. I groan as I work to sit up.

“Mommy, did you make my little sister last night?” Rosie asks as her arms go around my neck.

My eyes go wide. “What?” I barely manage to get the word out as Tony chuckles on the other side of Rosie.

“Papa said if I want a baby sister, then I have to be a good girl and sleep in my bed all by myself. No more sleeping with you. Now that Papa’s here, you and Papa sleep in your bed, and you make my baby sister in the bed at night.”

I’m blushing at Tony coming up with that as an explanation to get Rosie to stay in bed. Even as I’m trying to comprehend Tony promising her a baby sister.

Rosie rubs her eyes. “A sister, Mommy. Papa promised I could have a sister. And we get to go shopping for pretty dresses for the wedding. I get to throw flowers and have a dress with sparkles on it.”

Oh god, a baby and a wedding? Why is my stomach doing a thousand summersaults a minute at the idea of a baby? And why is my heart pounding so hard it hurts at the thought of marrying Tony? Holy shit, after three times last night, I could already be pregnant. This couldn’t be a better—or worse—time in my cycle.

I feel Tony’s eyes on me. I look up to find him frowning at me. The question is there. Why am I freaked out? Shaking my head, I can’t give him a reason. I just am. Rosie sags in my arms, sleep threatening to overtake her already. “She’ll fall back asleep soon. This is her morning routine. She wakes up early then falls asleep again after making sure I’m too awake to fall back asleep.”

“No, Mommy. I’m not sleepy.” Rosie yawns then lays her head on my chest. “I want to go pick out a dress with sparkles on it.”

Lips numb, I pray the words make sense. “Yes, sweetie, once you’re all rested. Remember, sleepy time is good. Good girls get plenty of sleep so you don’t have a tantrum like a bad girl.”

“No tantrums, Mommy. I’m a good girl,” she whispers.

Rocking her, I hum low to get her to slip into sleep sooner. After only a few minutes, I know she’s out. I look around, not sure how to get off the bed with her in my arms. Tony takes her from me, his movements sure and gentle.

“I’ll put her back in her bed. How much longer will she sleep for?”

“Another hour at least, maybe even two.” God, he’s gorgeous. Seeing him naked with Rosie in his arms I want him all over again.

Tony chuckles as I watch him growing harder. “I’ll be back to feed the hunger in your eyes. Two minutes.”

Blushing, I shake my head at how two minutes feels like an eternity. I feel my nipples tighten with need for him. Tony is back in less than two minutes. He closes and locks the door.

This time we make love fast and sweet. I’m clinging to him all over again, not wanting to let him go. He rolls onto his back, and I moan a little at how good it feels for him to be inside me like this. Loving the feel of him beneath me.

“Interesting, considering the way you reacted when Rosie mentioned a sister, I thought you’d be actively trying to keep my come from staying inside your pussy.”

Oh god. I squeeze my eyes shut. “You’re serious? Another baby? And married?” I whisper.

A hand goes into my hair, pulling me back so he can look up at me. “I never say anything I don’t mean. Rosie is a lonely little girl. She has cousins, four to be exact that she can play with, but she wants a little sister. I told you before that I wanted more than one child with you. At least three were what I hoped for. And you have been Christy Sabatini since you walked away. What the hell is the issue with making it legal? What’s behind your fear now? What new obstacle am I supposed to overcome this time?”

The question stings. It’s not...I push up from him, trying to find the answer I’m not even sure of. It sends Tony deeper inside me. Instantly, he hardens. The sensation snaps my body into need sending all thought crashing to a halt. Does anything but this matter? I rock on him. Tony’s hands go to my hips. No, because in the end, Tony will put the baby he wants inside me, no matter my fear. And I’m tired of fighting, this, him, us.

Clutching him from the inside with every rock of my hips before long we’re both moaning. Before, Tony always took control by now.