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Sighing in ecstasy and relief, I embraced his girth and hugged his back, not wanting a single inch of distance between us. He commenced his thrusting, and our groans became louder.
I met him each time, forcing my hips up to meet his, marveling at all the spots he was hitting inside me. He kneeled on the bed and pulled me up with ease, placing my legs around his waist as he pistoled up inside me and brought me down his shaft with each movement.
I rounded my arms on his shoulders, not caring that I couldn’t contain my moans. His rusky groans urged me on, and I felt myself closer to ecstasy.
“Touch yourself, Lissie,” he ordered in a strained voice. I did as I was told and felt my legs start to tremble. “Fuck, you’re squeezing me like a vise. Come with me, babe.”
At his command, I felt pleasure engulf me as I chanted his name. My whole body shook with its power. Either I was constricting around him or Danny’s cock became larger, but I felt him bigger inside me right before he roared my name and came, releasing his climax.
We stayed tangled together, trying to catch our breaths, in no hurry to move. After several minutes, he shifted our bodies and leaned down, resting his back on the mattress and keeping me sprawled on his chest.
“I was so scared I’d lose you forever,” he admitted quietly.
I placed a soft kiss on his pec. “I never doubted you’d find me.”
He lifted my chin up to look at him. “I’ll always find you, Lissie.”
“And I’ll always be right here.”
CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
“Do you think she’ll like this,Papi?” Sofia looked at the cookies she was decorating, frowning in concentration.
An array of M&Ms, chocolate tips, and nuts covered the plate of cookies we were supposed to bring Lisa, who was still asleep. Actually, pretending to be so for Sofia’s sake. I made sure she was awake just a while before, so we could have our private celebration for her birthday.
Instructing her to stay in bed, I got up and started with our breakfast, with the help of a very eager Sofia.
“She’ll love it, Princess.” I could take advantage of the sugar rush Lisa most likely would have. I kissed her head. “All set?”
She nodded in excitement as I placed the food on a tray and helped her down the booster seat. Holding proudly a single rose in one hand and the present she’d give Lisa in the other—haphazardly wrapped by her—Sofia led the way to my bedroom, while I carried our breakfast.
“No need to run.”
She knocked gently on the door before storming inside like a little hurricane and jumping on the bed. “Happy Birthday, Lissie!”
Lisa gasped in surprise at the celebration she knew was coming and hugged my daughter. “I can’t believe you remembered. Thank you so much.”
Sofia handed her the then-broken rose. “Here. This is for you.” She turned her torso and pointed her finger at me. “AndPapiis bringing breakfast. I helped cook.”
“Then I can’t wait to eat. It smells so delicious.” She cradled Fee in her lap as I positioned the tray carefully on the bed.
I leaned down to kiss Lisa’s lips, mindful to keep it discreet since Sofia was around. “Happy Birthday, Lissie.” I settled next to them, trying not toplay the Dannyand knock it all to the ground.
Enjoying her smooshing by my woman, Fee switched on her lap and handed Lisa her gift. Suddenly shy and avoiding her eyes, Sofia said in a small voice, “I made you this.”
“I can’t believe it. That’s so sweet of you. Let me see.” With her arms around Sofia, Lisa carefully opened the mess of wrapping paper and pulled down the little square canvas Fee had painted on.
Three misshapen yet happy figures were portrayed. One that seemed to be a child, another one that bore a distant resemblance to a man—I hoped it was me—and the third one that looked like a woman. All of them with the same height, surrounded by an explosion of flowers and hearts.
“It’s us,” Sofia volunteered softly.
Lisa pressed Fee’s face into her chest—lucky kid—and kissed the top of her head. “It’s the most precious gift anyone has ever given me.” Her voice was thick with emotion. “I love you forever, Sofia.”
Fee rounded her little arms around my woman and whispered, “I love you beyond.” She leaned back once again, excited. “Papialso has a gift. Two gifts.” She raised her hand with two fingers up. “But he didn’t wrap them,” she added in an accusatory tone.
Lisa giggled at my fake annoyed look at my kid and caressed my face. I pulled her hand to kiss its palm. “We can wait until you eat, if you prefer.”
“Nope. I’m enjoying this getting spoiled thing. Gifts first.”
