Changretta's Mate

Bed Rest?

____________________Caroline's pov_____________

Bed rest...for three months. There was no way. I still had a ton to do in the twins rooms not to mention the house. Paint, wall paper, carpet....so much to choose and do. It didn't feel like enough time at all.

He hadn't been overly helpful telling me the house could be done over time. Didn't need to be all at once.

I could feel the panic rising. Luca was sitting in bed reading a newspaper and writing notes. He wasn't leaving my side. Which I appreciated but it made it hard to keep my hands off of him.

"Settle down Caroline. Ma and Camilla are coming over today. You can sit in a room and give orders." I huffed at him. He pulled down the paper and gave me a sexy smirk.

I laughed just happy to have these silly moments with him. I couldn't wait to have these babies though. I was ready to have my body back and my brain.

"You know, you're going to suffer too." I warned him, gently bumping him with my shoulders. He raised an eyebrow at me and pulled back slightly to look me up and down as if he decided that it was an honest threat or teasing...it was both. I knew he was playing with me. I loved this side of him. It was reserved for me or his family only.

"Tessoro, when you suffer. I suffer. In more than one way." He placed a hand over his heart as if being sincere. The rumble of laughter in his chest gave him away. I tossed a left over him and tossed his newspaper away as I straddled him.

"Luca!" I shoved him more and ended up on his lap. He was laughing and relaxed. I loved him like this. Playful, domestic and relaxed....all mine. I placed his large, calloused and tattooed hands on my hips. He was suddenly fascinated with my lips.

"I got a feeling though that you have some news for me that I missed." He was so intuitive. I found his brain so sexy.

"Care, you need to take it easy." He said it gently but firmly. His hands were roaming my waist, back and hips. This was doing more harm than good for me. I didn't want to take it easy.

"We can't have sex for three months." I pouted when I said it. I really wanted him right now. He tossed his head back on the pillows and thought for a brief moment. He muttered something I didn't understand and looked at me with a sly smile.

"He also said the babies would probably be born early." What did that have to do with anything?

"Then you have to wait a few weeks for my body to heal." I bounced a bit and rubbed my hips against him eliciting a sinful moan from the handsome romanesque man underneath me.

"You're gonna kill me Cara Mia." He grinned wickedly.

"I could still do stuff to you. Help you relax."He purred as he gently placed me on my back. Padding up the pillows so I'd recline. He was so fluid hook his fingers into my waistband and slid down my lacy undergarments. He was a pro at this. I never wanted to know who he became so skilled but I had an educated guess.

He gently propped my knees up but cocked his head to the side.

"You up for this." I didn't care what other people said or the horrible things I knew. Here in this room he was the most wonderful gentle man I'd ever known.

"Yes, no talking." I teased gently as I nudged him with my foot. He chuckled in response. His nose and lips tickling my inner thigh.

"I could stop." He said. Oh, he could not.

"You haven't started. Oohhh." He shut me up with a quick lick and slight suction. I bit my lip and laid back fully enjoying his tongue. It had so many uses.

I'd fisted my hands in my hair at one point. His thick black locks ticked my fingers as he sent me crashing over the edge. I moaned and muttered his name. He laughed. It was so deep and rich I swear it vibrated to my ribcage and wrapped around my heart.

God, I loved this man. He was a perfect mixture of danger and salvation.

"Luca, Caroline, were here." We both sat up and looked at the door. It was wide open and the stairs weren't too far from our bedroom door, where my mate still sat propped up with my legs open wide to anyone unlucky enough to walk by.

"Stay down there. I'll be there in a minute." He yelled. We heard shuffling still far enough away to not give away our position.

"That was close. We gotta get used to locking the door." He rubbed my stomach and kissed my clothes nelly crawling up to my lips.

"Get presentable, yeah. I'll call them up." I nodded. I had no words left.