She giggled softly while I kissed her sensitive skin. Her legs wrapped automatically around my waist and pulled me close while I continued to lick and nibble her neck.
“Sean,” she groaned. “They’ll be back down any minute.”
“We’ll hear them,” I said against her skin.
She groaned again and tried to push me away, but I held her close.
“You’re evil,” she said with a laugh.
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” I said.
My lips moved back up to claim hers. She gasped and then sunk into me, tightening her legs around my waist and running her hands over my back.
She dug her nails into my shirt, scraping my skin and feeling my muscles. I could feel the desire in her touch, and I wanted nothing more than to rip our clothes off and take her right there. She grabbed my bottom lip between her teeth and pulled gently, growling deeply.
I smiled and kissed her again, leaning her back on the counter so I could kiss her neck again. Her shirt was just low enough that I could shove it aside. She wore a red lacy bra. I moaned when I saw it and buried my face in her breasts, kissing and biting them through the material.
When I nipped at a nipple, she gasped loudly, and I reached up to cover her mouth. She was right about one thing, we couldn’t let the kids find us.
I knew it would take a while for them to rouse Philip, but they would be back down any minute. Still, I couldn’t tear myself away from Emily’s body long enough to care. I cupped her tits in my hands while I kissed her lips again. My tongue trailed lightly over her bottom lip. She shivered and moaned, grinding her hips against my hard cock.
“I want you,” she breathed heavily.
“Emily,” I groaned. “You have no idea how—”
There were footsteps on the stairs, and I jumped away from her. She hopped off the counter and fixed her shirt, tucking her tits safely away. I adjusted my pants to hide my erection and then turned on the sink while Emily rushed over to get the other plates off the table. By the time the kids and Philip appeared, neither of us looked like anything at all had happened.
“He’s up!” Sarah announced as Philip walked in behind her.
“I see that.” I laughed. “How’d you sleep?”
“That mattress is a fucking dream,” Philip said.
“Language,” I said, shooting him a look.
“A freaking dream,” he corrected. Tommy laughed but Sarah didn’t seem to notice.
“Are you hungry?” Emily asked. “I can make you something.”
“Nah,” Philip said. “Just coffee will do.”
“Are you sure?” Emily asked.
“Yup.” Philip nodded. “She must spoil you, Sean. Always cooking and cleaning and taking care of the kids. Do you do anything around here anymore?”
“Not really,” Tommy said honestly.
I ruffled his hair, and we all laughed easily.
My mood had drastically improved after Philip’s arrival. Our conversation last night really made me see how stupid I was being. Emily was the best thing to happen to my kids in a long time. She helped them in ways I never could. Without being their mom, she mothered them well. Plus, it didn’t hurt that her presence made me happier than I could remember being in years.
As I watched her joke around with Philip and the kids, I didn’t know why I’d spent so long fighting it. She obviously wanted me just as much as I wanted her. Being cold and distant with her was a waste of time. I couldn’t wait to spend another night buried between her legs.
Her moans played through my head the entire day, and when the afternoon rolled around, I was desperate for the kids to go to bed.
“I need a drink,” Philip announced.
“Any good bars around here?”