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and scooped her up in my embrace. Her small arms wound around my neck and she rested her head against my chest, her head tucked under my chin.
    “Monsters, Daddy,” she hiccupped. “I want to seep wif you and Mommy.” My resolve was fast disappearing, then she played the trump card. “I’m scared.” It was my job to protect my baby girl, to scare away the monsters, to be her hero, damn it.
    “Sure, baby girl.”
    Ellie cleared her throat noisily and I glanced back to see her shaking her head. I threw her a pleading look but she had no sympathy, snickering at me again. Callous, unfeeling woman!
    She finally stood and walked over to us. “You should sleep in your big girl bed, Addy. Daddy will check for monsters, then you go to sleep, okay?” She rubbed Addy’s back in slow circles as she spoke.
    Addy leaned back and looked up at me with soft, sad eyes. “Pwease, Daddy?” Well, fuck.
    Ellie could obviously see I was about to give in and she shrugged before turning and muttering under her breath as she passed me. “Sucker.” 
    I couldn’t hide behind the pillow anymore. She was right, I was a complete sucker for my kids.
    “I guess I’ll have to wear something else to bed since ours will be so crowded,” she called after she disappeared around the corner.
    I quickly followed after her. “Something else?”
    She glanced back with a smug smile. “Well, not so much something else as plain old something instead of nothing at all.”
    I hurried down the hall and into my daughter’s bedroom, Ellie’s laughter trailing behind me. Holding Addy, we checked the closet, under the bed, and every nook and crevice for monsters.
    “See, baby girl? Nothing to be afraid of,” I crooned, kissing her forehead. I bent to lay her in her new toddler, princess bed, but she clung tightly to me.
    “Stay, Daddy?” she begged, tugging at my heartstrings. However, it had been a week since Ellie and I had an early night like this, one where we both weren’t too tired for more than a quick fuck. I was dying to make love to my wife, to worship every inch of her delectable body, to taste her honey.
    “Can you be my best girl, Addy? Show me how brave you are?” Her eyes teared up again and I swore a violent streak of curses for the shit I was going to take from Ellie for what I was about to do. Not to mention the shit from Bailey, Wyatt, and my dad, because Ellie would be on the phone first thing when she found out. My dick didn’t give a fuck, so I gave up trying. “If you go right to sleep and be brave, you can have some of your birthday cake for breakfast.”
    Her eyes got wide, suddenly dry with no evidence of tears, and a smile spread over her sweet face as she nodded vigorously.
    “Okay,” I said as I tucked her in. “The faster you go to sleep, the faster morning will be here and you can have cake.”
    She immediately scrunched her eyes shut and snuggled into the teddy bear I placed in her arms. When she was settled, I raced to my bedroom, halting in disappointment when my wife wasn’t waiting naked in bed for me.
    Then I noticed the trail of clothes on the floor leading to the bathroom. When I opened the door, I stopped to admire the view of Ellie standing in the shower under the hot spray of water, cascading down her incredible body.
    I shed my clothes at lightning speed and stepped in behind her, pulling her back against me and cupping her full tits. I fucking loved her body and it only got more luscious and beautiful with every baby.
    “You promised her cake, didn’t you?” she asked.
    I ignored her and slipped a hand down to play with her pussy, making her moan. I was so fucking hard, I was afraid it would only take one shift of her hips to make me explode. But, I wanted a taste first.
    I dropped to my knees and turned her so I was at eye level with her pretty pussy. “I’ve missed your honey, baby.” A long, slow lick had her shuddering with need. I ate her pussy, savoring every bite, lick, and suck. I made