Page 30 of Our First Christmas


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“She’s barely started her bottle,” he protests.

“We’re good. I need a little bonding time with my sister.” I urge him to go as I settle Iris in my arms. She’s already looking for the bottle and getting pissy that I’m not fast enough. “It’s coming, Itty Bitty. Have patience.”

Cap laughs. “Yeah. Patience is not her strong suit.” He stifles a yawn, eyeing me for another second. “You sure you don’t mind?”

“Nah, we’re good.” Having a baby is hard. Having three kids under two and a half is even harder. “Get some sleep or love on your woman.” I’m sure he could use a little of both.

“What about you?” His concern is genuine and reminds me how lucky I am to be a part of his family by choice and blood.

“Already took care of one. I’ll sleep as soon as Iris conks out.” Which I’m predicting is in about fifteen minutes after she gulps her bottle and releases a giant belch. I’ve never had much trouble getting a baby to sleep. Gentle rocking and steady patting always gets them in the end.

He nods his silent thanks as he creeps to his room, whispering, “Goodnight,” before his form is swallowed by the darkened hallway. Iris’ room is right next to theirs, not that it matters. We have baby monitors set up in each of the kids’ rooms.

Maddox, Killian, Cade, and Wade are in bunk beds in the loft. They’re all close to the same age and threatened by Gabriel to sleep and not fuck around—not his exact words but definitely his meaning. Then Maddyn and Iris have separate rooms so one doesn’t wake up the other. When they get older, they’ll bunk together too. Though I imagine, like most younger siblings and cousins, they’ll want to be with the boys. I just hope the older ones take their family bonds seriously and take care of their sisters, cousins, each other. We’ve got a brood going, and it's only going to grow. And I can’t wait.

It takes a little longer than anticipated for Iris to settle down. A full tummy, a fresh diaper, and a good burp has her lolling to sleep on my shoulder in the end. After settling her in her crib, I watch her closely to be sure she’ll stay asleep before I tiptoe to the kitchen for waters and then back to my Kitten.

Naked, I settle in behind her warm lusciousness and fill my nose with her scent with a little hint of me and sex, making me ache for her again. Pulling her close, she settles in, her leg over me, putting her pussy teasingly close to Cocky. A nuzzle of her mouth against my neck, a swivel of her hips, and a soft moan have me sinking into her welcoming heat.

Lazy thrusts and pleading hands, sounds of making love fill the room, making me harder and her wetter. A firm grip on her ass, grinding her against me has her coming in record time, soaking me, riling me.

I flip her over. Flat on her tummy, her hips undulating, pleading for more, I enter her from behind, sinking in slow, groaning through every delicious inch as she takes me, consumes me. “You need more, Kitten?”

She pushes back, twisting her neck to lock on me. “Yes, hard this time.”

“Fuck.” She had to go and unleash my beast. I sit back and pat her ass. Without verbally asking, she rises till her ass is in the air. “That’s my girl. Cross your ankles.”

What a beautiful sight: ass high, pussy glistening. I want to eat her out, but it’s late, and she’s not feeling all that well, though you’d never know it by the spectacular orgasms she’s gifted me—I mean hers, not mine. Though mine rock, I count my success by her pleasure.

Gripping her ass cheeks, I enter her pussy slowly.

Tight. “So fucking tight,” I groan, pushing through her tremors, echoes of her last orgasm.

“Oh, fuck…” she breathes into the pillow, her head buried, gripping the sheets.

Once I’m fully seated, I slip in and out slowly, painfully so. Her moans grow with each intake. I kiss up her back and whisper, “You sure you want hard, Kitten? You seem to be enjoying slow tonight.”

She clenches and quakes, offering a breathy, “Cam.”

Jesus. She’s primed. I reach round, circling her clit. “I got you.” I kiss her neck and bite her shoulder as I slowly pump in and out, rounding her clit.

In and out.

Round.

In and out.

Round.

In.

Round.

Out.

Round.

“Ohmygod!”

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