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Layton
I say goodbye to Frankie, Harry and Levi at the airport and they all give me hugs. Levi promises to come visit and says I better stay in contact with him or he will hunt me down. I laugh at that and tell him I will. I hand security my bags and ID as I walk through the scanners. I already removed my shoes and placed them in the bin. I turn one last time and wave. Frankie and Harry will be flying out to Nashville soon to visit, and I can’t wait. I’m really going to miss them but I’m excited for what this future holds. Harry took me aside last night and gave me a stern talking to about impregnating his daughter. I didn't bother correcting him, since as far as we know I am a strong contender. I’d love for Jelly Bean to be mine, but I know whoever the daddy is, I will love that baby with everything I have. I make it through the checkpoint and head to the private jet Memphis set up for me to use. I climb the steps, and a bunch of people are immediately there to cater to my every whim. I take a seat and someone massages my shoulders while another hands me a warm blanket. I have a pop and lean back as the flight takes off. This is nice and all, but I can’t wait to get home to my family.
Carson told me that Memphis now knows and he told her about us. I asked her how she felt about that but she just laughed. I guess she’s known for a while how Memphis felt but didn’t want to spook him or me. God I love that girl.
I get into Nashville late and the car takes me home. Home? Yeah I consider wherever my people arehome. Someone opens my door and I take my bags. I tip the doorman and he gives me a big smile. I stride to the elevator and go to the Penthouse, using the key Memphis made me, and sneak in.
Maybe I can surprise one of them in bed.
“You knew, didn’t you?” Memphis asks me the minute I walk into the living room, startling the shit out of me. He’s sitting there on the sofa with a glass of scotch. I sigh and take the seat beside him, reach over and grab his glass, setting it on the coffee table. I lean back and he rests his head on my shoulder. I run my nails through his hair and he shivers.
“I found out the night I returned. When I left Texas and spent that time in Kansas with your family, I overheard Frankie and Harry talking about Carson being sick. I panicked and took the first flight I could. I just had to get here. I had to know she was okay.”
“Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I lift his head and kiss him gently.
“Because she asked me not to. She wanted to be the one to tell you. After everything we’ve been through lately. I knew that I had to do that for her. Just like I didn’t tell her about us. I gave you guys time to yourselves.”
He nods and kisses me again, groaning into my mouth. Tingles run down my spine and I smile. I never saw myself being with a man other than Jase; but after getting over that hump with Levi, I know that I’m stronger now and I can open my heart again.
Memphis and I have a strong connection. Different than the one I shared with Jase, but still as powerful. If he’s not careful I may just fall for him.
I let him push me onto my back on the couch and remove my shirt. His eyes flash with heat and I wrap my hand in his hair pulling tight and bringing his mouth back to mine. He groans and I grind up into him. The friction against my cock has me pulling my head back and moaning.
“Pants off now!” I growl and he chuckles, but listens, sliding his grey sweatpants down. His hard dick pops free and his piercing glints from the light of the fireplace. I climb off the couch and push him back, before sliding to my knees.
The moment my mouth licks the tip, he grumbles and thrusts. I pull back and give him a look. He’s used to submissive chicks, and I may have been that way from time to time, but with him he's going to learn who is in charge. He can dominate, only if I give him permission.
He gives me a pleading look but nods and leans his head back on the couch. I gently blow over the tip of his cock and mutter, “Good boy,” before sucking him down. I take half of his massive cock then bob up and down until he is nice and slick. He whimpers and bites his lip when I look up at him. His hands are fisted beside him and I know he’s fighting to not shove me down. I take his hands and place them on my head, pressing down and he mutters, “Thank fuck.” Before gagging me deep. I groan and I know the vibrations have him close.
I swallow, and his legs start to shake.
“Lay, holy fuck. I’m about to.”
I give him a little hum and reach down to play with his asshole.
“What are you doing? Holy shit. Yeah. Um, humh.” He’s face fucking me hard and thrashing around as if he’s never experienced this before. I think I even have him speaking in tongues, when he shouts loudly and whimpers. I swallow him down and groan. Fuck that was hot. I lick him gently, making sure not to leave a drop, and he pulls me up by the hair and kisses me hard. His hand slips into my shorts and he jacks me hard in a corkscrew motion. It doesn’t take me long to come and he removes his hand, panting into my mouth. I pull away as he looks at my cum all over his hand. I don’t let him wipe it off like he did in the kitchen.
“Lick every drop like the good boy you are,” I demand and his eyes flare, but he does what I say hesitantly. I kiss his neck as he cleans up my mess and he moans. When he’s done I kiss him once more letting our combined tastes mingle. I let him pull away and he rests his forehead on mine.
“That was...fuck!” he whispers and I smile. Memphis is still new to being with another guy and I'm happy to take things slow, but I can’t wait to get him under me.
“I slept with Cara,” he says and I freeze, before laughing.
“You’re not surprised?” he asks, shocked. I shrug and give him one more kiss.
“I knew it was only a matter of time.” I pull him from the sofa and over to his shower. I don’t follow him in because I know if I get under that water with him I will just get dirtier and I really want to check in on my baby. I wash my hands in the sink and gargle some mouthwash. He laughs and I shrug. I don’t have my toothbrush with me. Once he’s out and wearing clean sweats, he tugs me to his bed, but I shake my head and pull him across the hall to where our girl is sleeping. I climb in on one side and he climbs in on the other, sighing.
Yeah, this feels right. I place my hand on her belly and Memphis does the same. I chuckle softly then grasp his hand with mine over our baby. Jelly Bean kicks and I smile, catching the look on Memphis’ face of amazement and love from the sliver of light leaking through the blinds. I lean over, careful not to wake Carson, and press a kiss to his lips.
“Goodnight, Daddy.”
He shakes his head and whispers back. “That’s the only time that word is allowed in reference to me.”
I kiss him again and nod, because yeah, I agree.
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I wake up to lips around my dick and groan. Yeah, I could get used to this. Her moans vibrate around my cock and I’m close to cumming. “Fuck, Memphis,” she shouts, then gags herself on my dick as Memphis holds her head down, shooting me a wink as I bust. She pulls off and licks her lips, before lying on my chest. Memphis pulls out of her from behind, then grabs some discarded shirt and wipes her down, before climbing back on the bed with us. Carson grabs the blanket and shivers, bundling us tight.
