aren't here when Carter wakes up.” He
grinned. “I have to warn you, though; you might not get much sleep.
I want to give you pleasure all night.”
She was amazed at the
ecstasy she felt. The enjoyment he'd given her was pure and
explosive. She never wanted it to stop. She smothered his lips with a
demanding mastery. “Oh Blake, I want you inside me again.”
He touched her hair,
her face, and her breasts.
She laughed a little.
“Is there any other place you'd like to touch? Like a bit lower.”
“Hey, woman, I was
going there next.” After he gave her a deep kiss, his voice turned
husky. “I've imagined you naked so many times. I've been going
through hell each night. It's been difficult to sleep with knowing
you were just on the other side of the house in your bed.”
“I have you beat. I
pictured you naked in bed when Karen showed us the master bedroom.”
She quivered when he
traced his index finger from her navel to the dark hair between her
thighs. His finger lingered there, playing with the strands before
slipping into her swollen opening. She gasped and gripped his
shoulder hard while he stroked her inside, his fingers plunging
deeper and deeper with each thrust. A wave of passion flooded her and
spasms shook her body. The force of her feelings gave her the high
she wanted. This time her swift climax didn't surprise her.
“I can't wait. Now,
Blake.”
He withdrew his fingers
and covered her body with his. After he entered her quickly, her body
tightened around his shaft. A soft gasp escaped her as waves of
ecstasy throbbed through her. Another sweet, intense orgasm completed
her as Blake released himself inside her.
* * *
“Daddy, why is Sydney
in bed with you? Is she going to live on our side now?”
She opened her eyes and
saw Carter, wearing his Ironman pajamas, next to Blake. Oh no! She meant to leave Blake’s bed before Carter woke.
Blake pushed himself to
a sitting position. “Sydney’s not brave like you. She’s afraid
of storms. Isn’t that silly?” Blake said.
Carter looked unsure
about the reason she was in bed with his parent. “Did she get hot?
She looks naked.”
“I’m not naked. But
I did get hot.” Just not the kind of hot Carter meant, she thought,
pulling the sheet up higher against her body. Okay, she was
completely nude but he didn’t need to know that. “I’m wearing
bottoms and a strapless camisole. I cut my foot and your dad took
care of it. I guess I fell asleep in here.”
“How did you cut it?”
Carter asked.
“I broke a glass and
stepped on some of the broken pieces. Your dad cleaned up the mess
for me.” How long is Carter going to stay in here asking
questions?
Carter looked at them
for a long moment. “I’m sorry about your foot. I’m hungry. I’m
going to eat cereal.”
“That’s a good
idea,” Blake told Carter. “We’ll be right behind you.”
Sydney waited until
Carter left the room, then whispered, “I thought you locked the
door.”
“I did but I must’ve
forgotten when I checked on him later.” Blake ran his fingers
through his hair. “I never wanted this to happen, but I couldn’t
resist you.”
She touched his
shoulder. “I mentioned leaving and going back to my place. You told
me to stay.”
He sighed. “I didn’t
want you to go. I should’ve warned you that I’m not good at
following rules.”
“I think we broke
several last night. I drank too much wine and—”
“You are way too sexy
in that slip.”
“What about you? You
didn’t look like a monk with your bare chest and your full boxers.”
He raised his eyebrows.
“What do you mean?”
She rolled her eyes at
him. “Your huge erection was practically popping out. I would’ve
had to be blind not to notice the shape you were in.”
“Great. You just had
to talk dirty. Now I’m hard again.”
“Hey, you had enough
of me all night. We better throw clothes on and get out of here.”
“You think?” Blake
gave her a small smile.
“I’m
grinned. “I have to warn you, though; you might not get much sleep.
I want to give you pleasure all night.”
She was amazed at the
ecstasy she felt. The enjoyment he'd given her was pure and
explosive. She never wanted it to stop. She smothered his lips with a
demanding mastery. “Oh Blake, I want you inside me again.”
He touched her hair,
her face, and her breasts.
She laughed a little.
“Is there any other place you'd like to touch? Like a bit lower.”
“Hey, woman, I was
going there next.” After he gave her a deep kiss, his voice turned
husky. “I've imagined you naked so many times. I've been going
through hell each night. It's been difficult to sleep with knowing
you were just on the other side of the house in your bed.”
“I have you beat. I
pictured you naked in bed when Karen showed us the master bedroom.”
She quivered when he
traced his index finger from her navel to the dark hair between her
thighs. His finger lingered there, playing with the strands before
slipping into her swollen opening. She gasped and gripped his
shoulder hard while he stroked her inside, his fingers plunging
deeper and deeper with each thrust. A wave of passion flooded her and
spasms shook her body. The force of her feelings gave her the high
she wanted. This time her swift climax didn't surprise her.
“I can't wait. Now,
Blake.”
He withdrew his fingers
and covered her body with his. After he entered her quickly, her body
tightened around his shaft. A soft gasp escaped her as waves of
ecstasy throbbed through her. Another sweet, intense orgasm completed
her as Blake released himself inside her.
* * *
“Daddy, why is Sydney
in bed with you? Is she going to live on our side now?”
She opened her eyes and
saw Carter, wearing his Ironman pajamas, next to Blake. Oh no! She meant to leave Blake’s bed before Carter woke.
Blake pushed himself to
a sitting position. “Sydney’s not brave like you. She’s afraid
of storms. Isn’t that silly?” Blake said.
Carter looked unsure
about the reason she was in bed with his parent. “Did she get hot?
She looks naked.”
“I’m not naked. But
I did get hot.” Just not the kind of hot Carter meant, she thought,
pulling the sheet up higher against her body. Okay, she was
completely nude but he didn’t need to know that. “I’m wearing
bottoms and a strapless camisole. I cut my foot and your dad took
care of it. I guess I fell asleep in here.”
“How did you cut it?”
Carter asked.
“I broke a glass and
stepped on some of the broken pieces. Your dad cleaned up the mess
for me.” How long is Carter going to stay in here asking
questions?
Carter looked at them
for a long moment. “I’m sorry about your foot. I’m hungry. I’m
going to eat cereal.”
“That’s a good
idea,” Blake told Carter. “We’ll be right behind you.”
Sydney waited until
Carter left the room, then whispered, “I thought you locked the
door.”
“I did but I must’ve
forgotten when I checked on him later.” Blake ran his fingers
through his hair. “I never wanted this to happen, but I couldn’t
resist you.”
She touched his
shoulder. “I mentioned leaving and going back to my place. You told
me to stay.”
He sighed. “I didn’t
want you to go. I should’ve warned you that I’m not good at
following rules.”
“I think we broke
several last night. I drank too much wine and—”
“You are way too sexy
in that slip.”
“What about you? You
didn’t look like a monk with your bare chest and your full boxers.”
He raised his eyebrows.
“What do you mean?”
She rolled her eyes at
him. “Your huge erection was practically popping out. I would’ve
had to be blind not to notice the shape you were in.”
“Great. You just had
to talk dirty. Now I’m hard again.”
“Hey, you had enough
of me all night. We better throw clothes on and get out of here.”
“You think?” Blake
gave her a small smile.
“I’m
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