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Today, I needed to talk to my little ones.

I leaned forward, kissing her still-flat belly, before whispering, “Y’all take it easy on your mama. She’s got a hard enough job keeping your daddy’s ass in line. She doesn’t need you two riding roughshod over her, too.”

“Jackson,” Katie gasped.

I stood, scooped her into my arms, and headed for the closet. The train on her dress made the journey difficult, but I got her there without tripping or, worse, dropping her.

I set her down, kissed her soundly, then helped her out of the dress. Unable to help myself, I let my hand fall to her waist,guiding her to the mirror that leaned against the closet’s back wall.

I removed her bra and panties, bringing the lacy scrap of fabric to my nose, smelling them. She smelled so fucking sweet. I couldn’t wait to bury my face between her thighs and tickle them with my beard.

Standing behind her, I could see the laser focus with which she watched me. I groaned as my hand ran over her body.

I reminded her, “Red, yellow, green.”

She nodded, then said, “Yes, sir.”

I nearly came as those words left her lips. I never thought I’d want that, but now that she said it, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I craved it.

“Jesus, fuck, baby girl,” I growled.

I stripped my clothing off as quickly as possible. Kneeling behind her, I guided her to her knees in front of me, her legs straddling mine. Her ass was in my lap. Her body was on display in the mirror before me.

“You’re so fucking sexy, sugar.”

“Jackson, I need you,” she begged, her head dropped to my shoulder, and her eyes slid half closed.

I’d barely fucking touched her, and she was begging already. Life was fucking good. It had taken a turn for the better with the news I was going to be a daddy, and I couldn’t wait to enjoy the ride.

“You’ll get me, darlin’. I promise, but there are some rules,” I told her, trailing my hands and fingers over her nipples and clit so softly she squirmed in my lap.

Her sexy, plump ass ground against my cock setting fire to my blood. I removed my hands from her body and repeated myself. It took her a few minutes before she returned to herself enough that I thought she’d hear me this time.

“I promise I’ll give you what you need, but there are rules,” I said for the third time.

More squirming, but this time, she asked, “Rules?”

She wiggled again, and my cock felt like it was going to fucking burst. I was so damn hard. I wrapped my arm around her hip, locking her in place against me.

I growled in her ear, my gaze fastened on her face, “Yes, baby girl. Rules. You will answer me every time I check in with you. With words. You will not look away from me. You will watch us in the mirror, and I will do the same. That way, I’ll know if you’re getting lost somewhere you shouldn’t.”

“Yes, sir.”

“You’re going to make me come if you don’t quit saying that shit,” I groaned.

I wrapped my hand around her throat, tilting her chin back. My lips brushed hers as I asked, “Color?”

“Green,” she gasped.

Her throat moved under my hand, and my cock throbbed against her ass. I ravaged her mouth, fucking it with my tongue. Every inch of her mouth was licked and tasted. Her tongue lathed mine, over and over, twirling and twining around it until I sucked it into my mouth.

I played with the rest of her body with the other hand. I plucked her nipples until they stood at attention—hard and erect. They were more sensitive than they had been before the pregnancy. I would enjoy that symptom. I wanted to see if I could make her come just by playing with her nipples.

When my lungs started burning as the last air in them dwindled, I pulled my lips from hers. Kissing down her neck, I sucked lightly so not to leave a mark. As much as I’d love to mark her, she’d soon have two significantly pronounced markings. One of which would be impossible to ignore in a few months.

I let go of her throat, noting in the back of my mind how much she liked having my hand wrapped around it. My hand wandered over her tits, down to her belly, pausing for just a moment before moving to her pussy.

My fingers disappeared between her folds. The heat warmed them as I played with her opening. I didn’t push forward, only tickled her, teasing her until she whined. Her eyes were heavy with desire. Her skin flushed with lust, and she was so fucking wet.

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