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“We are so very sorry it’s taken us so long, but your dad’s cold took a scary turn. Had us worried.”
“Oh, I’m fine dear.”
“I know you are now.” Mom winks. “Any who, we had to make sure he was one hundred percent for this little prince.”
While they say hello, I change the laundry, making a mental note to grab the trash. The rest of my checklist runs through my head, and for the first time in my life of list making, I’m forgetting something. My brain too tired to function properly, and I honestly just give up. Shaking my head at the turn of events, I think back to just six weeks ago. My son was born, and we came home and started a comfortable routine. I made schedules and checklists, much as I did for every trip I took for work.
“My son has the most beautiful son on this planet,” I hear my mom gush.
“Everyone want some coffee?” I ask, pouring two cups.
“Sure,” Dad says.
“How is baby Milo sleeping? Why don’t you two go to bed for a few hours. Dad and I will watch the baby, and I saw your impressive stash of breastmilk, Robin. That’s so much for just a few weeks.”
Mom’s compliment goes right to Robin’s ego. “Wow. Thank you so much. It does seem like a lot, but it wasn’t easy at first.”
That’s a fucking understatement. Robin’s goal has been to up her milk production, so we’ve tried all kinds of stuff. Oat cookies, smoothies, and pumping nonstop. I also get to play with them all the time. She calls it a massage, but I get to feel up her beautiful tits and make her feel good. Oh and it helps make more milk and not hurt her.
The thought of snuggling in bed and comfortably falling asleep with her in my arms sounds like heaven.
“What do you think, babe?” I ask the boss, to see how comfortable she is with letting my folks watch Milo. No one would be upset if she wanted to keep him close.
“Sleep sounds so good,” she almost cries, and I walk to her side.
“Okay.” I take her hand. “Thanks, Mom.”
“No, thank you, guys, for trusting me. I’ll make you proud. Get some rest. We have everything taken care of.”
I’m glad Robin loves my parents enough to trust them already. It means a lot and brings me back to that suddenly settled feeling. As if this is my happily ever after, even though everything has happened so fast.
I’ve still been too chicken to admit my love to Robin. We’ve grown even closer over the last weeks, parenting side by side and stealing kisses when we can. Our chemistry is as strong as ever, but I never pressure her. I’m happy to hold her.
After turning the air conditioner down, since she’s been getting hot lately, I help my sweetheart under the covers then crawl in behind her.
We snuggle in close, and I suppress a groan at the contact of her lush ass conforming to my growing cock and take a deep breath. Quickly, she settles. I don’t move again, but she begins to grind back onto me. I should stop her. When she teases me like this, my blue balls make me pay for it. Still, I let her torture me, loving every second. I groan when she pushes back harder and decide to snake my hand to the front of her center, assuming she’ll stop. She doesn’t.
Instead, she moans.
“Baby, you’re killin’ me,” I moan, getting hard and swallowing my desire, so I don’t hurt her.
“Oh, I’m sorry, does this bother you?” she sasses but does it again harder, forcing my grip to tighten on her hip.
“You need to behave, mama.”
“What if I don’t want to?”
I smile at spunk, and honestly, I’m glad she still wants me after days without a damn shower, but I have a surprise.
“Sleep now. I promise it’ll be worth the wait.”
“But this is such a rare moment, and today is –” She lets it hang as if I don’t realize the significance.
Being a terrible liar, I pretend to fall asleep, so I don’t end up ruining my own plan. She has no idea what I have in store for her.
CHAPTERELEVEN
Robin
