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"You're supposed to be resting, little one," I remind her, nibbling on her lips.
"I couldn't sleep."
"Why not?"
"The bed is too big," she says, making me smile.
"Yeah?"
"Mmhmm," she hums against my lips, draping one arm over my shoulder. "I think I need you back in it with me." She reaches between us, grazing the back of her hand over my cock.
"Charlotte," I growl, glancing at the kids. They're not paying us any attention. They couldn't see even if they were, but I check anyway. Just to make sure.
"I missed you," she pouts at me.
"Me or my cock?"
"Your c-"
I growl, claiming her lips in a hard kiss before she can finish that statement. Her laughter bleeds into a moan, making my dick throb with need. Fuck, when doesn't she make it hurt? Every damn thing she does makes me hard. It's been six fuckingyears, and he still stands at attention like a good little solider whenever she walks into the room.
"Theo," she whispers, a plea in her voice.
"Damon, watch your sister for a minute," I order our son, already pulling Charlotte out of the kitchen and into the living room. "I gotta put your mom back to bed."
"Kay, dad," he says.
"Gemma, don't leave the table until I'm back."
"Okay."
Charlotte giggles as I march her through the living room. She squeals when I scoop her up into my arms and then charge up the stairs like a bull. We're in our bedroom in a matter of minutes. I don't put her back in the bed. I kick the door closed and then back her up against it, already working to get her panties off.
"You're wet," I growl when I feel them.
"I know!" she cries. "I need you, Theo. Please."
I jerk my pants down enough to free my cock and then boost her up a little higher. "Legs around my waist, baby doll," I order. As soon as she obeys, I thrust into her.
"Theo," she moans, writhing against the door.
Fuck. How does she get tighter every damn time I'm in her? I don't know, but I love it. This pussy was made for me. I pound into her, trying to get her off before Gemma finishes her breakfast and starts looking for trouble.
Charlotte's nails dig into my shoulders, her heels against my ass. I take her mouth, trying to silence her cries before the kids hear her. It doesn't take her long to get there. Shit, it doesn't take me long either. Within minutes, her pussy is gripping my cock tight and she's coming all over me. I grunt her name and follow her over, writhing in bliss.
"Little fairy," I whisper, kissing all over her face as we come down together. She's breathing hard, her body plastered to the door. "I love you."
"I love you," she says and then giggles.
"You mean you love my cock, huh?" I ask, shaking my head. I know damn well that's why she's giggling. She's a mess. But goddamn, she's my favorite mess.
"Yes," she says. "But you're not so bad either."
I growl and then nip her bottom lip, making her laugh again.
"I'm sleepy," she says a minute later.
I pull her away from the door, shuffling toward the bed. It's not easy with my pants around my knees, but I make it work. She lands against the mattress like the sweetest little treat in this world, beaming up at me.
