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My hands moved to the spot where the shirt dipped low, and my fingers traced along her breast as her head fell back. I moved my free hand between her legs to find her soaked.
Jesus. We were both insatiable. My hands found her ass, lifting her up before setting her on the desk. She tugged my head down to kiss her as our hands explored one another the way they always did. She found the waistband of my joggers and dipped her hand inside, wrapping her fingers around my throbbing cock as she spread her legs wider.
The light from the moon provided a halo around her, and her gaze locked with mine as I pushed inside. I sealed my lips to hers to keep from making any noise, and I thrust into her warmth, over and over. She pulled back, her hooded gaze telling me she was close, and my hand moved between us. Her breaths were coming faster, and her head fell forward, biting down on my shoulder to keep from crying out my name. I pumped into her a few more times before burying my face in her neck and groaning as I came so hard I couldn’t see straight.
What the fuck was she doing to me?
We continued moving, riding out every last bit of pleasure, before I leaned back to look at her. I pulled out and grabbed a few tissues from the box on the desk and cleaned her up. She just sat there, all sated and sexy, as she watched me. I tossed the tissue into the garbage and helped her to her feet.
“I’m starving. How about you?”
“I could eat,” she whispered as we tiptoed back downstairs.
I held up a box of cereal, and she gave me a thumbs-up as I reached for two bowls.
I turned around to see her looking in the refrigerator for the milk, and for whatever fucked-up reason, it took my breath away. Just seeing her in the middle of my kitchen in nothing but a white, oversized shirt… It hit me hard.
How badly I wanted this.
Her.
A little whimper came from the hallway just as a voice broke through my thoughts.
“Daddy,” Gracie’s voice cracked, and it had me turning in panic just as she entered the kitchen. “You weren’t in your room.”
Her whole body shook, and I rushed toward her, bending down to meet her eyes. “I’m right here. What happened, Gracie girl?”
“I had a bad dream.” She blinked several times as I ran my hands through her wild mane of hair, doing anything I could to comfort her. Her gaze moved behind me. “Presley? Is that you?”
Fuck.
I was the fucking worst guy on the planet.
This would confuse the shit out of her.
“Um, hey, sweetie. Yes, I just stopped by to, um…” Presley stumbled over her words.
“She stopped by to borrow some milk. She was all out.” My words came out rushed, but I was pretty impressed with myself for thinking that up so quickly.
“We always have milk. Right, Daddy?”
“We do, yes. I was just loaning her some milk, and then I was going to head back to bed by myself.” What the fuck? Why did I say that? “Why don’t I heat you up a warm glass of milk? It will help you sleep.”
“Okay. Can you stay for a little bit and sit with me, Presley?”
Jesus. She was wearing my shirt, and she had no panties on under it, and my mind was in full panic mode.
“Of course. Do you mind if I use the restroom real quick?”
“Okay,” Gracie said, and Presley winked at me as she walked down the hallway.
She came back quickly, wearing the jeans she had on when she arrived. She was still wearing my white shirt, though she’d buttoned a few more buttons to cover herself up.
I was warming some milk on the stovetop, and Gracie led Presley to the couch, where she proceeded to climb onto her lap.
This ought to have Presley running for the hills really quickly. The reality of my life wasn’t quite as sexy as it appeared.
Thankfully, the pig was still asleep in the laundry room, and Bob was on the couch, snoring beside the girls.
