When she came, she screamed out and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples between her fingers. The sight was enough to make me explode. I shot forward, filling her completely and grunting like a rutting animal. My body tensed as my pleasure overtook me. Emily tightened her legs around me, letting me feel every inch of her as I shoved deeper inside.
Our bodies were fused together with sweat and lust. I laid on top of her, my cheek resting on her swollen nipple while she held me close. Her fingers dug into my back, and our groins were still pulsating with our combined orgasms.
“Shit,” I said as I pushed myself up and slid out of her. “Holy shit.”
“Come here,” she said softly. She sat up on the table and held out her arms to me. I moved forward to hold her, kissing her softly.
Our kiss was full of meaning, and when we finally pulled apart, I sighed and went to find my clothes. I knew it was almost time to pick up the kids from Mrs. Johnston. I didn’t want to leave Emily’s embrace, but it was getting late.
While I got dressed, she fixed her dress and pulled on her panties. Our eyes met, and she came forward, kissing me again and moaning against my lips.
“I have to get the kids,” I said. “Wait for me in my room.”
She nodded and disappeared down the hall. I stared after her until I was calm enough to move. Reluctantly, I pulled myself away and headed for the front door. I hurried toward Mrs. Johnston’s house, still thinking of the gorgeous woman now lying in my bed.
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR - EMILY
Sean had been trying to get some serious work done for days now. The kids were always antsy, and it was now too hot to let them stay outside all day. I did what I could to keep them quiet, but inevitably, a fight would break out and Sean would reemerge from his study, frustrated and exhausted.
On Wednesday, I decided I would take the kids out for ice cream so Sean could really try and work. This book was so important to him. I could see it in his eyes every time he talked about it. His ambitions to be a writer were so precious to him, he was afraid to admit it to very many people. I wanted to help him protect those ambitions while he strived toward his goal. It wasn’t easy, but I was determined to do my part.
After lunch that day, I loaded the kids into my car, and we drove out of town. There were plenty of ice cream shops in the town square, but I wanted to spend more time away from the house. We drove half an hour down the road, in search of something new and exciting. When we came across a snow cone stand, Sarah practically jumped out of her seat with excitement. Laughing, I pulled over and helped them out of the car.
We talked toward the stand together, Sarah jumping up and down with joy.
“I haven’t had a snow cone since we moved here!” Sarah said.
“We had a stand right outside our neighborhood,” Tommy explained. “Back home, we got snow cones almost every day. It was the best!”
“Well,” I said. “What flavors should we get?”
“Hmm.” Sarah craned her neck to read the menu.
It took almost ten minutes for Sarah to decide what combination she wanted, and when she did, it sounded disgusting to me: blue raspberry, mango, and cherry. I asked if she was sure, but she just nodded with enthusiasm. I glanced at Tommy, and he shrugged. We each ordered our cones and then walked over to the benches to sit down.
Tommy and I ate our snow cones in silence, but Sarah hummed to herself. She was smiling as she ate her disgusting snow cone, and I couldn’t help but laugh. Sarah was the easiest person to please. All she needed was a little attention, some sugar, and a day full of sunshine. It still amazed me how attached I’d grown to both her and her brother in such a short amount of time. We hadn’t yet spent a full summer together, and already, I loved them both.
“Napkins?” I asked when Sarah was done. She nodded, and I handed her two. She wiped her face and then smiled at me with bright blue teeth. Tommy laughed at her, and Sarah stuck out her equally blue tongue.
Tommy and I took our time with our treats, eating them slowly to enjoy every single bite. Sarah kept begging for a second cone, but she knew she wouldn’t get it. When Tommy and I were done, the three of us found a trail behind the snow cone stand.
“Do you guys want to walk it for a little while?” I asked. “Could be a pretty cool adventure.”
“Sure!” Tommy said.
“Yeah!” Sarah nodded.
We headed down the trail and soon realized it wasn’t long enough to matter. We played in a little clearing for a while. I sat back and let the kids run out all their energy until they were exhausted. They ran back over to me and fell on the ground, both laughing.
I handed them each a water from my bag, and we all sat in silence, sipping water and enjoying the bright sunshine. It was getting hot, and I knew we needed to head back soon, but I wasn’t ready to end my day with them. It wasn’t often I got to take them somewhere new and special. I wanted to enjoy this moment as long as I could.
“I’m glad you came to live with us,” Tommy said suddenly.
When I looked at him, I saw that he was playing with a blade of grass, his eyes focused downward and his face slightly flushed.
“I’m glad too,” I said. “You guys are so much fun.”
“I love you,” Sarah said brightly. Her smile was enough to melt my heart, but her words made me tear up.