I sigh when he nuzzles my hair, slinking further in to his arms. The sheets and blankets envelope my body. It's warm and safe here. Like most nights, I don't ever want to move from his arms.

"Mmm," I murmur when he licks me. His voice has been low and rumbled - absolutely perfect. "Waiting on me hand and foot, will you? And perhaps daily love making sessions to appease my overactive hormones. Massages might also be nice. It won't be long before your son starts causing me aches and pains all over the place."