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I look at my brothers holding our kids - Jessie pulling more frosting out of Ella’s hair while she tells her what a beautiful girl she is as Liam gently bounces her in his arms. Conor passes Finn to Shane while he cleans some frosting from his beard and Finn giggles at the face Shane pulls at him. Of all of my brothers, I never thought I’d see Shane with kids of his own. I mean, he pretty much raised Liam, Conor and me, and I figured that would have been enough to put him off for life. But then we met Jessie and she turned our entire fucking worlds on their axis — in the best possible way. She has given me everything I didn’t even know I wanted and then some.
“You okay?” she asks as she looks up at me and I realize I’m staring.
“Yep. Just wondering who’s going to clean this kitchen up with me, is all.”
“I’ll help you, obviously,” she says with a smile.
“Let’s get these monsters cleaned up and in their Christmas pajamas,” Liam says.
“You all have pajamas too,” Jessie giggles, biting her lip in that adorable way that makes us unable to refuse her anything.
“Jessie!” Shane says with a roll of his eyes. “I’m not wearing pajamas, sweetheart.”
“Me neither,” Conor agrees.
“But they’re Christmas pajamas. We all have to match. Please?” She clasps her hands together and flutters her eyelashes.
“We’ll see,” Shane grunts but we all know he’s wearing the pajamas. And Conor will too. They would do anything to make her happy, just like Liam and I would.
* * *
My brothers tookthe twins for a bath about ten minutes ago and Jessie and I started tackling the mess that is the kitchen immediately after. We’ve made quick work of it together and all that’s left to clean is the kitchen island.
She walks up beside me with a wet cloth in her hand and a bottle of organic cleaning spray that she makes herself because she doesn’t want too many chemicals around our babies. She is way too fucking smart for me and I love every single fucking thing about her. And suddenly I realize I am alone with her. It’s going to take my brothers at least another twenty minutes to bath our kids and then get themselves cleaned up.
And now I have zero interest in cleaning.
I pick up a giant blob of green frosting on my forefinger and smudge it onto her neck.
“Mikey!” she shrieks.
“Sorry, Red, my hand slipped,” I say, grinning at her as she stands there pretending to be mad at me. “Here, let me get that for you,” I offer, resting my hand on her hip and turning her to face me. I bend my head low, running my tongue over her collarbone and then up the soft skin of her throat until I collect all the frosting.
A tremor ripples through her body.
“Mmm. So fucking sweet,” I murmur against her skin.
Her hands are in my hair now as she purrs like a kitten while I trail kisses over her neck. “Mikey,” she whispers. “We’re supposed to be cleaning.”
“I am cleaning,” I chuckle. “Cleaning you. You are very dirty, Red.”
“So are you.”
“About to get a whole lot fucking dirtier,” I say, grabbing her by her ass cheeks and lifting her onto the counter, pushing myself between her thighs.
“Mikey. No,” she laughs, trying to bat my hands away as I tickle her while I pull her dress up and off over her head.
I arch an eyebrow at her. “No?”
She stares at me, her eyes twinkling with mischief and delight as she chews on her bottom lip. I put a hand on her chest and push her to lie down flat on the counter top before dragging a stool over so I can sit down. Grabbing her ankles, I hook her legs over my shoulders.
She leans up on her elbows, staring at me with those beautiful blue eyes. “What are you doing?” she whispers.
“Oh you already know that, Red,” I grin at her as I hook her panties to one side. I slide a finger through her silky wetness and she sucks in a stuttered breath that make her perfect tits jiggle for me. “You make me so fucking hard, you know that, right?”
“Y-yeah,” she pants as I slip a finger inside her.
“And you’re always so wet and ready for me.” I thrust deeper. “Such a good fucking girl.”
