“Daxton!” She tries to get off my lap, but I hold her in place.
“Good one, Daxton. I second that.” Mom claps her hands.
“I told you I have no maternal instinct,” Cori whispers in my ear. I assume that’s so my mother won’t hear. Then she takes a deep breath and says, “But.” My body coils in anticipation. “We can revisit that in six months. I’m not saying no, but I need a little time.”
“Deal.” I stand with her in my arms and almost collide with my mother, who was hovering right outside the kitchen. Mom pulls us into a hug. She kisses my cheek and Cori’s.
I drop my wife on the bed, but when she starts to undress herself, I pull her hands down and lift the shirt over her head myself. Her breasts spring free, and I cover them with my hands. Her nipples pebble, and I yearn to take one in my mouth, but not yet.
I undress her and remove my own clothes. Once we’re both naked, I lie on top of her and suck on the skin at the base of her neck. My hand slides down her smooth belly and into the apex of her spread thighs.
I spread her lips apart and slide two fingers inside her wet pussy. She moans and throws her head back. I take my fingers out and put them to her mouth. She sucks greedily, but I pull them out and put them in my mouth.
“Let me get on top.” The words are barely out of her mouth before I flip us over, putting her on top of me. She kisses my mouth before kissing her way south.
I almost combust when her hot mouth wraps around my dick. She’s never done this before, and I believe it’s becauseshe knows how much I want this. She wraps her hand tightly around my shaft and takes my dick so far that she gags.
“Do that again.” She does. She sucks me until I explode in her mouth. “Swallow it all,” I command. When she does, I say, “Now, come do what I wanted you to do the first day we met. Come sit on my face.”
“I’m hungry.” Cori yawns and stretches. The blanket dips, and her nipple is exposed. I wrap my mouth around it.
“I got something to fill you up.” I pull her closer and throw her leg around my waist, but her stomach growls. My dick hovers at her entrance, and I slide in. “I’ll be fast.”
I fuck her again for the third time. She whines and moans in my ear. She comes quickly, and so do I. I slide out and roll onto my back.
We shower together, and after dressing, we walk down to the kitchen with our fingers intertwined.
We both miss a step when we find my mother in the kitchen, her back to us, stirring something in a pot. But the most shocking part is seeing Selene at the counter, cutting vegetables for a salad.
“Mom, what are you still doing here? And you let her in?” I point dismissively at Selene.
“You brought me here, son. How did you expect me to get home? I caught up on all my shows and made dinner, and this sweet girl showed up.”
“I came over to check on you, Cori, but I guess you’re okay.” Selene arches an eyebrow and looks at her cousin. “Haddie asked me to stay and help her cook dinner.”
Chapter 53
Dax
I try not to roll my eyes or give away the fact that I’m eavesdropping, but Selene’s voice is like nails on a chalkboard. To irritate her, I take out my phone and send a text.
“How did you let him find out?” Selene’s voice is accusatory. “You had one job, Cori.” I can see her rolling her eyes now.
“Well, he read my texts, and I’m glad it’s over.”
“You’re just going to stay married to him now?”
“Yeah.”
“After he destroyed your grandmother’s sewing machine, stole your money, and all the stuff for you to sew dresses?”
I let out a scoff at that.
“Except he didn’t do any of that. He was hiding them. Everything is back in order. And he bought the location on Main Street for my shop. Bought it outright for me. I have the deed.”
If I thought that would get me any points with Selene, I was wrong.
“He just throws his money and his weight around. I’ll never forgive him for trapping you the way he did.”
