Dominic pulled Celeste into his arms the moment they stepped out of their kids' room and kissed her.
It wasn't a quick, distracted kiss. It was deep, and consuming. The kiss made her forget where they were for a second.
Celeste melted into him before she even thought about it. Her hands found their way around his neck. Her fingers brushed through his hair as she kissed him back.
His hands roamed around her body. He traced her curves, and smiled at himself. Her motherhood glow hit so differently.
His thumb traced the faint curve of her waist, the warmth of her skin making his chest tighten. She had changed.
Motherhood had wrapped her in a glow that made her even more beautiful, and more woman than ever. And as his mouth moved against hers, he couldn't help the quiet smile that formed between their breaths. She was his. She's a literal goddess, and she was his.
