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“You ready for me, Mads?” he asked with a knowing smirk. “Have you been sat out there waiting, just knowing what this tight little skirt would do to me?” He slid his hand into my panties and touched my clit with the lightest of touches.
“Cam, please…” I cried out as I closed my eyes and threw my head back.
“Bend over my desk, gorgeous. This is gonna be fast because we can’t be late, remember?” I squeaked with disappointment when I realized he was right, we could not be late home that night. It was Willow’s birthday and Sam had a party planned for her. “Don’t worry. I’m gonna make sure I take care of you,” he added. I was bent over his desk, my weight resting on my hands and my head hanging down to watch Cam behind me as he dropped his pants and boxers.
“I’m ready Cam…please,” I begged when he pulled my panties down and slid his hand between my legs.
“So wet,” he said huskily. “That all for me, Maddie?”
“Yes,” I admitted, then I sighed with relief when I felt him line himself up at my entrance. He pushed inside of me and I cried out at the instant sensation of pleasure as all of my nerve endings came alive. I had been waiting all day for this, ever since I decided to wear the tiny skirt to work that morning.
Cam’s thrusts were hard and fast, and I braced myself against the desk and cried out with delight at each one. I tried to keep my voice low, mindful we were in the office, but before long I lost all rational thought and control, as he drove me higher and higher until my orgasm was right there. Cam moved his hand around my body, his finger finding my clit. He pinched it, as he leaned against my ear and whispered, “Come for me, Mads.”
At his command I fell apart, wave after wave of pleasure drowning me as I collapsed down flat on the desk. Cam followed right after, and then we just froze there over the desk together, panting hard.
“Love you, Mads,” Cam whispered and I felt him kissing down the back of my neck.
“I love you too,” I told him. He lifted his weight from me, pulling out, so I stood too and turned to face him. I ran my hand through his recently cut hair and smiled. He looked so relaxed and care free. It was a beautiful sight.
“We should clean up. We need to get home,” he suggested. “But you should definitely wear that skirt more often,” he added with a smirk.
“I might just do that, Mr. Lewis,” I returned, then I strode past him, stopping to grab my panties from the floor as I made my way to his private bathroom that adjoined his office.
When I got in there and looked in the mirror, I barely recognized myself. I had filled out a little in the last couple of months and my cheeks were aglow with color. There was a spark in my eyes again and I was smiling. I had a confidence I had never had before and most drastically of all the changes, I was happy and content. The guys had done that for me. They couldn’t fix all of the pain and regrets I would live with forever, but they were able to help me get past those things and look forward. They gave me a present filled with love and happiness, and a future filled with possibility. It was more than I ever dreamt I would have.
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“Daddy Cam! Daddy Nico!” Willow cried when the three of us walked through the door. I loved hearing her call them that. She had only asked if she could do that a week before and, at the time, the guys had been too choked up to answer her. Instead I had, telling her she could call them all daddy if she wanted to, and she had been delighted. She had gotten so close to all four of them in the months we had been there. They doted on her and they were never too busy or too tired for her, no matter what. They spoiled her, and not just with superficial things like new toys. They spoiled her with their time and attention too. They often took her out, to the zoo or the park. They took her out for ice cream, or to whichever museum or attraction she had heard about and decided she had to go to. They took turns to tuck her in at night with me, and read her bed time stories. Basically, they acted like the father I had always wanted her to have, only now she had four.
“Happy birthday, little mouse!” Cam cried as he bent down to scoop her up into his arms. She was dressed in the new dress she had bought with Kai for the occasion. It had a toile tutu and was in tones of orange and yellow, with lions printed all over the bodice. She adored it and had been bursting to wear it all week. She was also wearing the shiny red military boots she had talked Nico into buying, when he was out with her, buying himself a pair of work boots, that looked very similar, except his were black and not shiny. She idolized these guys and was turning into even more of a tom boy with their influence. I adored it though, and was more than happy with them being her role models. I knew no better people than the men I loved.
“You gots to see my party! Sam gots lots of balloons and he mades a giant cake!” she cried with excitement.
She had been at daycare that afternoon. She went two afternoons a week to get her prepared for starting kindergarten in a few months. The rest of the time I worked, she was home with Sam, and usually one of the guys too.
Sam had prepared the party decorations with Hunt and Kai’s help that afternoon while she was at daycare, so it had all been a surprise when she arrived home. I had wanted to help too, but the guys had needed me in the office for an important meeting. Sam had been so excited about it all, I had just let him take control.
“Lead the way then, princess,” Nico told her as he ruffled her wild hair.
“Come on mommy!” Willow called to me as she pointed for Cam to head out to the yard.
“Coming, honey,” I smiled as I linked my hand with Nico’s and headed out.
“I think she’s happy,” Nico chuckled.
“I’d say so,” I agreed, unable to take the smile from my own face. Willow had bounced back from Edward’s kidnapping wonderfully. She had attended two sessions a week with the therapist for a month. Gradually the nightmares got less and less until they seemed to stop all together. With the love and support of the guys and her new extended family she seemed to have healed from it all, and she was once again a care free, boisterous three year old, much to my relief.
“Holy crap!” I gasped when Nico and I stepped out of the doors. Sam had gone insane!
The garden was overrun with animal themed decorations. There were animals made up of balloons everywhere you looked. There was a balloon arch over the door, and hundreds of balloons in bunches all around us. At the back of the garden, past the pool, there were two bouncy houses and a bouncy slide, all being manned by Linc and Jax, who stood before them.
There were tables and chairs laid out on the patio, around a huge, long table laden with a buffet of all manner of food. The cake was the biggest I had ever seen, made up of four tiers, each with animals adorning the edges. It was like a wedding reception, an incredibly over the top, animal themed wedding reception.
“Did you see my cake, mommy? Its gots animals!” Willow cried as she appeared at my side and grabbed my hand.
“I see it, honey. It’s beautiful isn’t it?”
“Uh-huh. I gots presents too!” she squealed as she pointed to a table at the side, stacked high with brightly wrapped packages.
