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I kissed him distractedly as I craned to look over his shoulder at the tray he’d prepared. Coffee. Cereal. Toast. Fruit. It was nothing fancy, but neither of us was exactly competent in the kitchen. With a family to take care of now, that might be something we needed to work on.
My stomach rumbled. Breakfast in bed andthensnuggling was a brilliant idea.
“Oh, you’re a good boyfriend, aren’t you?” I cooed before tensing my arms and legs and latching onto Will like a koala. “Let’s go.”
He rolled his eyes as if he didn’t like the praise—although, by the way his lips twitched, he totally did—and pushed away from the counter, taking me with him. Glancing once at the breakfast tray, he left it there as he climbed the stairs with me nuzzling his neck. I covered his skin with soft, warm kisses, smirking at the twitch of his dick against my arse.
Will deposited me in the middle of the bed, and I reclined against the headboard, feeling all sorts of blissed out as he disappeared to retrieve our breakfast.
On some level, it was surreal, almost like our night together was so magical it could only have been a dream. On another level, being together physically felt just as authentic as any other time in our relationship. The sex was new, but we were familiar, like soulmates who’d lived a thousand times as lovers and were experiencing each other for the first time in this life.
Or maybe this was just what it was like to be in love.
When Will returned, he set the tray to one side and then handed me a cup of coffee before settling in beside me with a bowl of fruit on his lap.
I picked up a strawberry and popped it in his mouth. “How long do we have before it’s time to pick up Seb?”
Will retrieved his phone from the side table as he swallowed, then sighed when he saw the time.
“Mum texted half an hour ago to say Seb was fine. Better than fine. He woke once during the night, has already had his breakfast, and was about to get a tour of the succulents patch in the backyard. I promised to collect him before his morning nap.”
Will swept a regretful glance down my body, eyes lingering on where I’d pressed my naked pussy against his side. “We’ve got about an hour. Maybe a little more.”
He plucked a grape from the bowl and brushed it against my lips. I opened them to accept the fruit, then kissed his fingertips as I closed my lips around it. Will moaned and set the bowl aside. “What about you? Do you have classes this morning?”
“Mm-hm.” I rested my head on his shoulder and ran my foot up and down Will’s calf as he shifted his thigh higher between mine. I opened them wider, loving the feeling of his thick leg against my centre. “A session in the park this morning. A seniors’ class at the community centre after that. And a baby class in the afternoon.”
I stopped rubbing my centre against his thigh as nerves temporarily doused my arousal. I needed to ask him a favour, the kind I didn’t want to be muddied with sex.
I turned to look up at Will. “Emily’s coming along to the first two to take some shots for my website and socials, and I’d love to do the same for the baby class. I have consent forms for my clients, and Emily promised me she can angle the shots in a way that ensures the babies’ faces aren’t on camera, but I’d love to get some shots of me with Seb.”
He frowned, and my stomach sank. Will hated social media, and he was so protective over Seb. I’d loved the idea when Emily pitched it, but I should have known it would make Will uncomfortable. I never should have asked.
“You can say no if you want to,” I added. “It was just an idea.”
Will curled his arm tighter around me and tucked me closer against his side. “I trust you, and I trust Jones. It sounds like a great idea, but maybe try to keep Seb’s cute little mug off your feed.”
Relief washed away the regret, leaving behind an overwhelming pride that Will trusted me with Seb.
I smiled slyly and fed him another strawberry. “Oh, Daddy. Would you believe I’m almost as protective of that little guy as you are?”
“You do that on purpose,” Will growled as he set the bowl of fruit on the side table, followed by his coffee cup, then shifted down the mattress until he was kneeling between my ankles. “But I do believe that, and I appreciate it. Let me show you how much.”
32
Will
If there’d been anychance of keeping my dick in my pants that morning, it went out the window as soon as she called me Daddy.
After transferring the breakfast tray to the floor, I lifted her shirt—myshirt—to expose her completely and skimmed my palms over her body, from her shoulders, over her tits, circling the pebbled buds of her nipples, brushing past her ribs, her hip bones, the crease of her legs, down her thighs, to her knees. Just as I’d pressed them open and was diving in to kiss my way to heaven, Abbie squirmed.
“Wait. Will—” she hissed as I nipped at her skin, then covered it with my mouth to soothe the ache. “We’re in— We’re in a rush.”
“No, babe.” I looked up and flashed my dimple. “There’s always time to eat you the way I want.”
I dragged my tongue up her slick centre, and she bent her knees, dropping them wider to grant me easier access. I growled,turned on by her confidence, and made a V with my fingers to spread her open before lapping at her clit. “I know I’ve said it before, but it bears repeating. You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted.”
She moaned and let her head drop back against the headboard. “That’s quite the compliment coming from you,” she mumbled.
