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Her features tense, and I can see she’s close. “What does it mean?”
I keep filling her with hard thrusts, my own orgasm threatening to tear through me. “Better hold onto something 'cause I’m about to fuck you hard.” I flip her onto her back, and gripping hold of her hips, I kneel between her legs and slam back into her. “You’re mine. Forever and always.”
Everleigh explodes, and I feel as her orgasm hits.
I move faster, fucking her with all my strength. She covers her mouth with her hands, muffling the sound of her scream as I fuck her raw.
My orgasm barrels through my body, but I’m unable to stop. There’s so much friction between us, I clench my jaw, and within seconds another wave of pleasure hits Everleigh.
She begins to weep from the ecstasy, and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than her.
My body slumps against hers, and breathless, we ride the last of our orgasms.
Lifting my head, I press a kiss to her mouth before saying, “So, you’re moving in with me?”
Everleigh lets out a burst of laughter and shakes her head. “No. It’s way too soon.”
“Mommy,” Vincent calls.
I’m up in a flash and rush to the bathroom.
“Mommy’s coming,” Everleigh replies. “Shit.”
A moment later, I hear the door open and close, and I let out a breath of relief. I don’t want to scar my son for life.
Chuckling, I walk back into the room and put on my boxers.
When I check the time, I notice it’s only three am.
I open the door and walk to Vincent’s room, where Everleigh is stripping the sheets off.
“Did he wet the bed?”
“I’m sorry,” Vincent sniffles and my eyes dart to my boy, who’s busy putting on clean pajama shorts.
“Hey, no, accidents happen.” I walk closer, and picking him up, I wipe the tears from his face.
“It’s because he fell asleep in the car. He didn’t go to the bathroom when we got home,” Everleigh explains.
Only then does Vincent realize it’s the middle of the night, and I’m still here. “You didn’t leave! I want to sleep by you.”
My eyes dart to Everleigh. “It’s going to be a tight fit.” A horrified expression tightens her features. “On the bed. All three of us on the bed.”
Letting out a burst of laughter, I carry Vincent to Everleigh’s room.
I place Vincent down in the middle of the bed and lie down beside him.
His eyes flit over my chest, then he touches the scar on my shoulder. “You have an owie?”
“No. It doesn’t hurt.”
“Because you’re strong?”
When I nod, he snuggles against my chest. “Night, Daddy.”
My boy is lights out by the time Everleigh comes into the bedroom. She turns off the light and climbs into bed on the other side of Vincent.
I reach over our son and rest my hand on her hip.
