C79 Another bundle of joy

Mike's eyes are dark with lust, and she giggles and bites her bottom lip. "You want this," he says, lifting her and lowering her onto the bed, crawling over her, one of his hands holding her wrists, her hands above her head. His lip brushes against her neck, and a moan escapes her. "Don't make me jealous, sweetie; even if it's just a book, your attention is solely mine and that of my children