Matt
When Tony and Lucy came back, I could barely hold still. I wanted to know what the hell had happened while they were at the mixer. I expected him to start telling me everything, but Tony said nothing. Instead, he hustled her up to his room. I followed, and by the time I got there, he was pulling her out of her clothes, kissing her ferociously, like he was trying to devour her. The desire to have her, to see her full with our kids, came rushing through our bond.
I felt it, and I couldn’t help but want it too.
She gasped and twisted beneath him as he slipped his hand between her thighs and started preparing her. She turned her head and arched off the bed. I closed the door behind them and approached the bed slowly. Tony turned her over onto her hands and knees. He pulled her hips u
