Volkan made his way up her body, easing his big hands under her shoulders and lifting her boneless body off the mattress. She groaned in protest until he gripped her by the ass and lowered her down onto his steely length. She flung her head back and moaned at the sky as he wrapped one arm around her waist and rocked her on his cock, lighting them both up with pleasure.

He took a fistful of her hair in his other hand and forced her to look at him, to see his brutal, possessive love. He was telling her in no uncertain terms that she belonged to him. Today. Tomorrow. Forever. That he would never let her go.

“We come together,” he said with a grunt, and she nodded.

She didn’t know how he could time it, because god knows, she’d never been able to hold off an orgasm. But Volkan could and often waited until she tipped over the edge and he could come with her.

He continued to fuck her, rocking his hips against her, kissing her, fucking her with his mouth, holding her so tight that she felt like she would burst. And then she did.

Tearing her lips from his, she gasped, “I’m coming!”

His hands tightened on her and she felt the hot gush of his seed as he bathed her from the inside, the rocking of his hips slowing as they both drifted in the sweet aftermath of incredible sex.

Volkan continued to hold her, his gaze intense. “You are a goddess, Yasmin Kartel.”

She smiled, then searched for her bathrobe. Spotting it, she leaned over until she could grasp the edge. Dragging it toward herself, she said, “I have an anniversary gift for you, too.”

“In your robe?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows. “I think I ruined the surprise when I unwrapped it.”

She giggled and smacked his shoulders. “In the pocket!”

She reached into the pocket and pulled the tube out, handing it to him.

He stared at it, then at her, his expression turning to shock. “Is this real?”

She grinned, nodded, and held up four fingers to indicate their fourth child.

“I fucking love you so much!” He shouted, jumping on top of her and knocking her back onto the bed, covering her face and chest in kisses. “I can’t fucking wait to be a parent with you again.”

“I love you too,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and holding him close as they celebrated their joy.

THE END

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