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Clearly, Claire was there.
And like any baby, Judah probably sensed her frustration as she tried to get him to nap, so she could get a moment to herself, and fought her on it.
“Hey, bud,” I said, pulling him out of his crib, and bringing him to the chair to read him a couple of books while he pulled his blanket up, and started rubbing the edge against his nose.
Two books later, he was out cold, his lids flickering.
He didn’t even stir as I placed him in the crib, or pulled the bars back into place.
I was making my way out of the room.
And damn near ran right into Claire.
Wearing nothing but a towel.
Her skin all pink.
Smelling like that lotion I’d bought her, and my mind couldn’t seem to help but imagine her slathering it on every inch of her body, an image that had me half-hard already.
She was slower to realize I was there, though, and rammed right into me.
“Whoa,” she said, head whipping up. “Sorry,” she said, starting to step back.
And it was then that her damn towel tuck came undone.
If my eyes had been on her face where they belonged, though, I might not have been able to reach out and grab it before it exposed her.
The thing was… the second my fingers touched her skin, her breath sucked in, her eyes heated, and her lips parted.
“It’s okay,” I said, trying not to notice the way her breasts were rising and falling from above where I was holding her towel against her body. “Do you want to take this towel from me?” I asked.
Her gaze lifted, watching me for a long beat, before giving me a small head shake.
“No?” I asked, even though every bit of me wanted to whip the towel away, to close my hands over her breasts, to press her against a wall and suck one into my mouth, to kiss down her stomach, to…
“No,” she whispered, taking what seemed like a deliberately deep breath, making her breast tease against my knuckles.
That was all the fight I had left in me, leaving my body in a rush.
My hand released the towel as my other one grabbed her at the back of her neck, yanking her against me, and sealing my lips to hers.
I inhaled that sweet scent of her lotion, got lost in the warmth of her, and the softness of her skin as my hand drifted from the back of her neck, over her shoulder, then down her bare back.
Her hands drifted up my arms then wrapped around my neck, crushing her body to mine, and the feel of her breasts yielding to my chest had me going from half to fully hard in a blink.
My lips pressed harder into hers, hearing a surprised little whimper escape her, urging me on.
Anchoring an arm around her lower back, I started to move forward, walking her backward across the hallway, then down slightly, until I stepped her into my bedroom.
I turned, lowering down on the edge of my bed, and taking her with me, her knees going to either side of my thighs on the mattress, straddling me.
She tried to hold her weight up off of me, but my hands drifted down to her hips, sinking in, and lowering her onto my lap.
My straining cock pressed against her pussy, making a surprised moan escape her as her hips did a little involuntary wiggle against me.
My lips left hers, drifting over her cheek, the shell of her ear, down her neck.
Little shivers coursed through her as my lips teased over her shoulder, then back up her clavicle.
