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“Jog,” I argued with a grin, wiggling on top of him.

Both his eyes opened this time, and he shifted in order to let me feel his morning wood. “You want cardio? I can give you cardio.”

I bit my lip as my body reacted, thighs trembling, breasts tightening, pussy already watering for a taste of his cock. “And then bacon afterward?” I negotiated.

He nodded. “Lots and lots of bacon.”

“Deal.” I sat up, already straddling his waist and gripping his erection.

Just as he sucked in a surprised breath, I lined us up and began to sink down.

“Fuck,” he gasped, clutching my waist and blinking big as if still trying to wake up. “You are so hot.”

I hummed. “And you feel so good inside me.”

After working up and down in small increments until my body was willing to accept him fully, I finally pushed down hard, taking all of him.

He bowed under me, moaning. I clutched his hair and kissed his mouth. Determined to get my cardio, I rode him hard and fast, panting and exhausted by the time we both came.

I was still trying to catch my breath when I heard meowing from the floor, next to the bed. “Aww, Bingley wants to play with Mommy and Daddy, too,” I cooed.

When I crawled off Wick to fetch my baby, he sat up, announcing, “Sorry, Bing, but you’re not allowed on the bed during that kind of play.”

Blurting out a laugh, I drew the kitten up onto the mattress with us. “Such a stickler for propriety,” I accused cheerfully as I nuzzled my nose into Bingley’s.

Wick covered his lap with the blanket so the kitten wouldn’t spot his boy parts and try to bat at him...with claws.

“I’m just saying, Mom and Dad time is Mom and Dad time,” he answered.

Gifting him with another smile, I tilted my head to the side, deciding I liked this. I liked Wick. I liked living with him. I loved sex with him. And I liked eating meals with him, and sharing a cat child with him, and hanging out with his sisters with him. It was almost frightening how much I liked simply being with him.

But I wasn’t about to question it, because I wasn’t ready for it to stop, and it felt like questioning anything right now would tell me it wasn’t smart to be liking so much so fast.

So, instead, I nodded and said, “I agree completely. Mom and Dad time is definitely just for the two of us.”

After breakfast and a shower, both done with Wick, I gathered all my things for my classes and left my room. Wick was in the living room, putting on his shoes.

“Hey,” he said straightening. His eager smile made me feel warm and giddy inside. “Were you planning to walk or drive to campus today?”

“Walk,” I answered, hooking my thumbs into the straps of my backpack as I watched him sling his own over his shoulder.

“Yeah. Me too,” he said, only to chew on the inside of his lip before asking, “So… Do you want to walk there together?”

I stepped toward him without hesitation and held out my hand for him to take. “Yes.”

His chest swelled as he inhaled. Light eyes beaming with approval, he smiled and took hold of my fingers. As soon as they interlocked, he pulled me up against his chest so he could bend his face down and kiss me. I think it was meant to be a soft, quick kiss, but it didn’t stay that way. I clutched the front of his shirt and kissed him back with everything I had.

“Dammit,” he muttered, pushing his book bag back off his shoulders so that it thumped to the floor and he could back me toward the couch. “I need to skip more classes, anyway.”

“I don’t,” I rasped, shedding my own book bag all the while fumbling to open the belt to his pants. “I’ve already missed too many.”

He didn’t even pause in ripping my shirt off over my head as he asked, “Want to stop, then?”

“Hell no. I need this.”

“Yeah,” he agreed, placing me down on the couch and then falling to his knees on the floor before me, which lined up our bodies perfectly.

Once I was naked, I spread my legs open and scooted to the edge of the cushions to meet him.

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