“Jax, I want this.”
“I know,” I mumble. “I could see it all over your face. Mommy likes what Daddy has to offer.” I bend forward, rubbing her soft breast gently through her nursing bra. They’re so full from the milk, and damn I miss really getting at them. It’s just a season though, and sometimes in the shower, she lets me really play with them. Not going to lie, when I tease them enough, it’s kind of fun to make her let down. They let down when I rub her clit to orgasm too, and it’s the only time I really get to see them squirt. It’s a tad mesmerizing. I hold back my chuckle. Outside of the shower, she keeps a bra on. I claim her lips with my cock, sliding my hand lower as she takes me into her mouth, both of us quietly groaning at the pleasure we both give and bring. Her lips pop off me a minute later with a dirty smack.Fuck, that’s hot.
“I think I’m ready to try.”
Let’s get ready to rumble!!!!!
I compose my jerking cock and screaming mind, knowing I can’t just maul her to death and hump the ever-lovin’ skin off her body.Although, I’d like to.
“You sure?”
“Oh yeah.”
“Thank fuck.”
“Toy for warm-up? Or no?”
“As much as I’d love to do that myself, fuck yes, pick one, and let me in there.”
Holly tosses her head back with a hoot of laughter; I love that she just gets me.
“In fact, you better choose one of those new suction thingies, I need the team tonight because, damn it, Holly… I’m not going to last long.”
We both laugh hard as she hands me the new fruit-shaped toy that came in the mail this week. It’s cute. Let’s seewhat it can do. Her gasp as I place the vibe sets me on edge, and I’m not even inside her yet.
“Good, Cupcake?”
“Mmmm, really,really good, Jax.” She pants, lets out a little whimper, then moans as I kiss her neck. This is my new favorite teammate because it had her clutching at the sheets and my dick to pull me inside in less than a glorious five fucking minutes. Daddy’shome.
Epilogue V
Sydney & Colin
Next May
Colin
Sydney’s plump flesh smacks against my thighs as her core tightens around my cock, thrusting deep inside her in the grey hours of the morning. My alarm isn’t due for fifteen more minutes, and the twins are still freaking asleep. It’s a morning miracle.
“Mmm,that’s right. I felt that squeeze.” I groan, knowing she’s getting close. She’s been having a hard time getting out of mom-mode lately, getting out of her head, so it makes me feverishly feral when I start feeling those little squeezes. She presses her face into the pillow, moaning hard and testing my resolve when I feel her push back into my thrusts.
“Touch yourself, princess, and help me out.” I feel her fingers slicking around where we’re joined, and groan low, enjoying how she smoothes them over my swinging balls before she begins helping herself. That almost does me in as much asanother tight squeeze when her clit is brought into play. I wish I could take away her pillow to enjoy the sound of her moans better, but seeing her muffle them is also an aphrodisiac in itself, knowing she’s so into this that she has to muffle them. I increase my depth and strength of the thrust, and her body goes rigid, shocked and giving me that first warning clamp.
“Oh, yes, let go for me, Sydney.”
Another flutter, a tiny whimper. Wait, that whimper was from the monitor.Shit, no, no, no, no!
Sydney groans, half frustrated and half ‘I’m-gonna-come-I’m-so-close’, and I reach and grab the monitor, smothering it in the blanket. I need thirty seconds, people.
“Was that?”
“Don’t you dare let that orgasm go. I want it, Sydney,” I growl, loving how she surrenders and clamps back around me, back in the moment with me. “That’s it.Oh, fuck, that’s it.” I give her my best gravel, knowing my deep timbre and filthy-talk will push her over that edge faster than anything else. Her back arches, and she pushes back hard, her body suspending on the brink of release, and I respond, my cock jerking and hardening, ready to explode right with her. Her flutters begin, and my eyes roll back just as her hips go wild, and she cries into the pillow as I praise her, smoothing my hand over her back as she writhes against me, wrenching every drop of my essence from my body. That was so needed. I have no words left.
A small cry comes through the monitor as expected, and a forced breath punches from my lungs. I bend to kiss her back as I disengage from her body.
“I love you. I’ve got him.” I know if Carter’s up, then Wrenley is likely waiting, bright-eyed and ready for the day. I throw on a tee and some sleep pants lying on the chair next to the French doors before winking at my lady and striding down the hall.
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