Leah Braemel - Deliberate Deceptions

April 2001

Life couldnt get any better. Chad Miller soaked in the sight of his baby daughter in her mothers arms. Even from where he stood in the doorway, he could see Emilys lips drawn into a bow, moving as if she was still suckling. The light from the bedside lamp limned Lauren, gilding her hair that spilled over her shoulder. Had any man ever been so lucky?

Hey, babe, he said softly so he wouldnt disturb Emily.

Lauren turned her head and gave him a smile worthy of a Madonna. I didnt hear you come in. Everything go okay?

It went down perfect. We got the guy. Pride swelled in him as she carefully placed Emily in her cradle beside their bed. Got some other good news too. Youre looking at the Bureaus newest Supervisory Special Agent.

With a squeak of joy, Lauren ran toward him, heedless of the way the light turned her nightgown transparent. His cock hardened as he watched the V of her legs open and close with each step she took. No, not a Madonna. A siren. With a body to tempt any man. Except he was the only man who got to explore her sensuality.

He wrapped his arms about her and held her tight. God, he was so lucky to have them both. I love you, baby.

She pulled back and gave him a cocky grin. Thats just because you hope to get lucky tonight.

Im lucky every night. Ever since you came into my life.

I love you too. And Im so proud of you. She kissed him, her lips soft on his, her tongue demanding entrance. He drew a deep breath, reveling in the lingering scent of Laurens shampoo mixed with a hint of the baby powder shed used on Emily. Her pelvis ground against his erection until he broke off the kiss with a groan.

Okay, so life could get better in one way. He glanced at the cradle as he stroked Laurens behind, trailing one finger down the cleft in the center. Em down for the night?

Mmm-hmm. The edges of Laurens eyes crinkled with her smile. She pulled back to look at him, the warm brown irises glowing like a twenty-year-old scotch in the dim light. Then he noticed the dark circles beneath them.

With a frown, he rubbed a thumb over her jaw, loving how she rested her cheek in his palm. Youre tired, babe. Why dont we arrange a babysitter for tomorrow night? Go out, indulge in some grown-up games for a change.

His balls ached at the thought that hed not be able to celebrate right damned then. Hed been half-hard ever since the take-down. The adrenaline hadnt eased since hed received news of his promotion and hed been looking forward to this all night.

She cast a glance of her own at the cradle. Im all right, as long as we can be where I can keep an eye on her. Her hand drifted down his abdomen to smooth the fabric straining over his erection. The tiny dimple that only appeared on the right side of her smile deepened. Besides, I think we need to take care of this bad boy soon or youre not going to sleep tonight.

Not without a hand job in the shower. He released a slow breath when she unzipped his fly and stroked his cock. His fingers threaded through her hair, loving the feel of the silken strands against his skin. Hell, you keep that up, Im going to come right here.

With another hmm, Lauren sank to her knees. Two seconds later, his pants were around his ankles, his cock bobbing inches away from her face.

Warm breath was quickly followed by the moist heat of her mouth as she licked his crown. Her lips closed around his shaft in one swallow, wrenching a groan from him. Theyd been together long enough they didnt need words; she knew instinctively what he liked. He tightened his grip on her hair when she cupped his balls, causing a familiar tingle at the base of his spine.

An animal-like growl rose in his throat as his seed pulsed into the warmth of her mouth. The sensation of her swallowing it around his spasming cock nearly had his knees buckling. Her tongue swiped around the head, licking the last drops of his come as delicately as a cat licking the last of a bowl of cream. She sat back on her heels with a look of satisfaction.

Come here, babe. Let me take care of you now. He pulled her to her feet and caressed her mound. His fingers parted her soft folds, sliding through the moisture. Hed never understood why a woman would get off giving head, but Lauren had always been aroused whenever shed sucked him off.

She buried her face in the crook of his neck, her hips undulating her clit against his fingers. Its all right, dont worry about me.

The hell with that. He walked her backward until the back of her knees hit the bed. Her head turned, seeking the cradle, but he captured her lips with his. Shes fine.

Once Lauren was horizontal, he banded her wrists and hauled them above her head. Dont move.

She started to argue but he kissed her again, cutting off whatever she was about to say. They were both breathless by the time he pulled away. Dont. Move.

He left her there while he opened the bedside table and chose a set of leather wrist restraints. It had been almost a year since hed let himself take her the way he liked, the way she liked. Since Lauren had first told him she suspected she might be pregnant. Hed been gentle each time theyd made love, ensuring nothing he did would harm her or their baby. But tonight. Tonight there were no excuses not to indulge themselves.

Without being asked, she held up her hands. He kissed the tender skin on the inside of her wrists before he fastened the cuffs around them, then attached the restraints to the headboard. Free to explore at his leisure, he traced a finger around one areola. They were darker, bigger than theyd been before her pregnancy. God, he found it so amazing that she could give life to their child, and such pleasure to him.

Straddling her, he leaned down and kissed her mouth, pouring all the love shed given him back to her. Beneath him, she shuddered, her hips undulating. His hand drifted over her belly, goose bumps raising wherever he touched. He slid his fingers between her creamy lips and plunged into her pussy. Lauren moaned into his mouth while grinding her clit against his palm.

He broke off the kiss. Easy, babe. Youll get what you want in a minute.

His head dropped to her neck and he feathered kisses down her shoulder. He took his time, paying attention to her breasts, to her belly, to the silvery lines shed worried made her look ugly. Would she ever believe him when he told her that he loved her stretch marks? That to him they were proof of the love theyd shared? Of their daughter.

He settled between her thighs. Her whole body trembled when his tongue touched her clit. His cock hardened, and his balls ached at the taste of her honey. He drove her up to the brink, backed off, then drove her up again until her juices coated his chin and she was begging him to let her come. His fingers working deep inside her, he lifted his head. Her cheek rested on the pillow, her shoulder-length hair a golden halo in the light. Look at me, babe.

Her head turned as if it were a struggle to move. He watched her eyes unfocus as he sucked her clit. Her lips parted as she panted in short, hard bursts. He flicked his tongue against the nerve endings once, twice, with the strength he knew would tip her over the edge. The long expanse of her neck arched cutting off his view as her pussy spasmed around his fingers.

Before her muscles stopped their fluttering, he surged into her. Although they both tried to be quiet, he couldnt stop his groan. Damn, her pussy was still taut, clutching his cock with a welcoming warmth, the lingering remains of her orgasm driving him insane.

Lauren wrapped her legs around his waist and nailed his ass with her heels, pulling him even deeper. Please, she whispered.

He closed his eyes and stopped moving, summoning his control over his need to plunge into her over and over, to use her hard and fast. He slid his hands beneath her silky, firm globes, adjusting the angle before withdrawing, inch by slow inch. Just as slowly as hed withdrawn, he pressed back in, until she was whimpering, her body shaking with need.