“Mm, well…” Finbar murmured with a smirk as he slipped his hand under her robe to the warm, soft skin of her now-flat abdomen. “You have the most amazing body, my love,” she said, nuzzling against her temple as his hand slipped down over her hip to her thigh and back up to the stomach again. “And that didn’t change when you were pregnant.” Pregnancy had been hard for her, he knew that, but he also knew that now that she had started trusting her own instincts when it came to Niall, she was a fantastic mother.
And he had been thinking about bringing up the topic of Niall having siblings at some point. Right now, though, he had his beautiful wife in his lap…
“Compared to what?” he murmured against her lips, his arm around her back holding her closer and his other hand slowly making its way down to the apex between her thighs.