Page 9 of Baby Love


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“Squeeze those luscious tits together, sunshine. Then open your mouth.”

She pressed her breasts together, cocooning them around my dick, and parted her lips. “Sexy as fuck,” I grunted as I pushed my shaft forward so I slid between her tits, and my tip entered her mouth. “Now suck,” I ordered.

Her blue eyes darkened with desire, and she closed her mouth around the swollen head, then hummed as she pulled on my cock.

“That’s it, baby. Just like that.”

I gripped the headboard tightly, then moved my hips, undulating slowly at first so she could get used to the movement. Every time the dome emerged from between her breasts, she sucked hard, then fought to keep hold as I pulled back.

“I’ve been dreaming of fucking these perfect tits,” I rasped as I punched my hips a little faster and harder. “I’m getting close, sunshine. Oh fuck, that’s good. That’s it, baby. Fuck!”

The bed rocked with each of my thrusts, and eventually, I had to slap my hands onto the wall so my fingers wouldn’t be crushed when the headboard slammed against the hard surface.

“Fuck yes, baby! I’m gonna come!”

“Please, Dr. Sutton,” Jenna begged in a husky, passion-laden voice. “I want it.”

That was all I could take. My head fell back, and I bellowed her name as I sank my cock all the way to the back of her throat. It exploded, filling her mouth with my jizz as she swallowed the head of my dick so she could drink down every drop.

“Oh fuck, sunshine,” I groaned. My eyes popped open, and I stared up at my ceiling. Son of a bitch. I dropped my gaze to the bed and realized I’d been dreaming so deeply that I’d actually come all over myself.

It seemed sleep was not the answer to finding peace from my thoughts of Jenna.

After another arctic shower, I stripped and remade the bed, but I didn’t bother trying to go back to sleep. I had to be up in a couple of hours anyway, so I dragged on a pair of sweats and a T-shirt before opening my laptop to get some work done.

A couple of weeks later, I stood in the hallway, watching Jenna through the large glass window. She cradled a newborn, and my body ached with the desire to see our own child in her arms. The infant gripped her finger in its tiny fist, and she stared down at the boy with a look of pure adoration and wonder.

Seeing her with babies every day drove the Neanderthal inside me crazy. He wanted to hunt down his mate and breed her.

But no matter how hard it was on my self-control, I insisted that when Jenna arrived at the hospital after school each day, she met me at my office as long as I wasn’t with a patient or in a delivery. Then I walked her over to the NICU, and before I went to work, I spent a few minutes outside the room drinking in the sight of her through the window.

It was a stupid thing to do since I should have kept my distance, but this was the only time I had any excuse to touch her in any way.

The plan to let the staff slowly get used to me not being there as much had gone up in smoke since I was always around to watch over Jenna. Not that anyone but me knew the whole truth. Even on the days when I wasn’t scheduled to work in the evenings, I had plenty of shit to do so that I could watch her on the cameras until it was time to see her safely home.

I was going a little crazy at times when I didn’t have eyes on her, though. It had only been two weeks, and I was distracted during the day while she was at school and the weekends when I didn’t see her at all.

With Jenna having a cybersecurity genius for a surrogate uncle, no way in hell would I be able to spy on her when she was at home. However, I had my own connections, and a friend managed to get me access to the cameras at Jenna’s school. After one weekend, I broke down and hired private security to tail her and give me updates about her whereabouts and activities. I knew Justice kept security details on his kids from a distance, but since I was aware of it, my people could steer clear of their notice.

I’d sent her a neutral text from time to time, usually involving the condition of a baby she’d been cuddling. It gave me a connection to her but wouldn’t be suspicious if her parents checked her texts.

“How is she doing?”

I mentally cursed when I heard Justice’s voice from right behind me. “She’s a natural,” I replied as I schooled my face into a neutral expression before turning to face him.

“Yes, she is. Just like her mother.” He smiled fondly and nodded, folding his arms over his muscular chest, looking as intimidating as ever. Justice’s picture could be in the dictionary next to sixty is the new forty. Other than some graying at his temples, the man barely aged. He was also incredibly possessive and protective of his family. Most men would probably be running for the hills rather than lusting after his teenage daughter. Instead, I was planning on taking her, marrying her, and knocking her up as soon as possible after her birthday.

“The parents praise her constantly. She’ll make an excellent mother one day.”

Justice paled a little and gulped. “Far in the future,” he muttered. “I have no fucking clue how I’m going to let boys around my little girls.”

I almost laughed. Partly because he looked like he might throw up, but also because he would have to come to terms with the concept real fucking soon.

“Anyway, I was here to visit a friend and wanted to stop by because I haven’t had a chance to thank you for setting Jenna up as a volunteer yet,” he said, smiling as the color returned to his face. “She’s been on cloud nine.”

“Happy to help. She’s very special.”

Justice didn’t say anything at first, just observing me long enough for the moment to turn awkward. But I schooled my expression so that I didn’t give anything away, and he finally nodded.

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