Love Of My Life {•Roger Taylor•} BOOK TWO

chapter fourty three;

Maddie's POV

"Did they just-" I asked in shock as I uncovered myself.

"Yep." He said as he got back on the bed.

I bursted out into laughter knowing that they almost walked in on us.

"They thought I was hurting you," Roger chuckled and shook his head.

"That's cute but hilarious!" I said between the laughter.

"Anyways, shall we get back to what we were doing?" Roger smirked as he rubbed my arms up and down.

"We shall," I said before I kissed his lips.

Once I backed away, he pulled me on top of him and connected his lips to mine. Our tongues swirling in pleasure, its perfect harmony.

"Roger."

"Again?"

"Yes please."

"Love, that'll be the third time."

I nodded my head eagerly at the thought.

"Whatever you want," he said.

He pulled the blanket off of me, and his hand immediately found my waist.

He flipped me over so he was on top which was probably the best idea. Sex with him was the best when he was in control.

"I can't believe it'll already be three fucking times," I giggled.

"Me either, we're doing good. We'll get a baby from this I'm sure," Roger whispered as he started to enter me.

I had a bit of a shiver down my spine, but was a bit used to it from it being our third time tonight. I starting breathing heavily and wrapped my arms around his neck as he thrusted inside of me.

Speeding up, his hands fell to my hips as my breathing hitched a bit. He pressed kisses all on my neck as he began to speed up more than I could take.

"Roger,"

"Shhh hold it in for a second."

I tried my best to, although it was hard when it felt like it was coming at any moment.

"Okay you can come," he whispered.

I sighed in relief as I hit my climax once again. The third one tonight, and I don't regret this at all.

"God imagine if they didn't knock," I laughed at the thought.

"Oh god they'd be ashamed to call us their parents," he chuckled.

I rolled my eyes and nodded as he took himself out of me slowly. He pulled me on top of his lap and wrapped his arms around my stomach.

"I'm probably not going to be able to walk tomorrow," I said seriously.

"Oh god, they'd think I actually hurt you," Roger whispered.

"I can just say I fell or something. Aren't they something?" I chuckled.

"Our something."

"I've only been pregnant twice, but still managed to push four babies out of me."

"Thats something that makes you so unique. You're body is truly something different from other girls," he said as he nuzzled his head into my hair.

"We'll see in about a month if I'm pregnant or not," I smiled.

"God I swear, you're sexy when you're pregnant," he said in a deep but still raspy voice.

"You don't like me when I'm not pregnant?" I joked.

"I do, but when you're pregnant it gives me a priority. I've had to protect three people at the same time. I've never done that before we had kids," Roger said.

"That's something I hate while being pregnant, you're always so over protective and I can never do anything for myself," I joked.

"You should be grateful," he said jokingly as he rolled his eyes.

I chuckled and turned around and cupped his cheek in my hand. I kissed his lips and got on my side to sleep.

"Goodnight Meddows."

"Goodnight petal."