“Show me how much you want this,” I taunted .
She twisted her nipples in her hands. Her eyes, lusty and wild, landed on mine .
“Open up, baby,” I demanded .
She spread her legs and I growled .
Her clit glistened as I settled between her legs, licking and lapping. I thrust my tongue inside her velvet walls. She panted and squirmed. Her hips ground into my face, but I didn’t let up. I wanted her to come hard and fast. I didn’t have much time .
“Cole.” She was losing control .
I pressed my elbows into her thighs to keep her legs spread. I dipped in and out of her pussy. Drinking her in .
“Yeah, baby ?”
“I. Can’t. Be. Quiet .”
I grinned, watching her come undone. I sucked hard on her clit as my fingers pumped in and out of her. Her juices flowed as her orgasm hit .
Her muffled cries filled my ears. Her body stilled and I sat back .
“Damn, girl .”
She giggled. “Are you sure you have to leave?” She pouted. “I want more.” Her eyes were on my cock .
She had no idea how much I wanted more .
“Later,” I promised .
Finding ways to be together was ultimately more complicated with Grayson around, but I just had to get creative. I had to remember to lock the doors. I had to make sure there was background noise .
And when I could, I needed to use sitters like Lisa .
Being a single dad didn’t mean I couldn’t have more Kaitlyn. There were more logistics to figure out .
“Baby, I’ll see you at the office. I’m taking Grayson with me. Lisa is coming over to pick him up for a few hours so we can get ready for the party .”
She smiled. “And then?” She climbed toward me like a sex panther .
“You know exactly what I’ll do then.” I hopped off the bed. I had to leave this bedroom or she’d trap me in the sheets the rest of the day .
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
I unlocked the door and checked the hallway. Time to work .
Thirty
Kaitlyn
“W here do you want all these flowers, Kaitlyn?” Cal called from the tailgate of his truck. He and Lance were loaded down with more cast-off wedding decorations .
Sasha had dug deeper into her mother’s storage building and found a luau themed wedding box. I only wished I had time to snap a picture of the guys in their cowboy hats and tropical flowers .
“Can you guys drape them on the edges of the pool fence?” I was trying to help the DJ with the sound system. I pointed to the entrance gate to the pool .
“We’re not decorators, but we’ll give it a try.” Cal clumsily started twisting the purple and orange silk flowers along the railing .