Broken Dreams (Broken 2)

I panicked for a second before I remembered Layton had said he brought her home. “Layton has her.”

“Oh, thank God. I don’t think I could deal with her right now. But when is he bringing her back?”

I shrugged and asked, “When do you want her back?”

She looked at me like I was crazy. “Tonight! I haven’t

seen my baby girl in a couple of days. I’m outnumbered with men. I need my girl. Plus, I want her and Walker to bond.”

My mouth dropped open. “That dog is getting nowhere near my son.”

She rolled her eyes and said, “I beg to differ, my dear. She gets to sniff Walker and learn his scent. He’s a new pup to the pack.”

“You just referred to our son as a dog. Do you realize that?”

Courtney laughed and said, “Come on, I want my multiple orgasms.”

I felt my dick jump as I watched my beautiful wife walk away. I turned back to look at Walker sleeping in his car seat. The damn thing swallowed him up, and he looked so delicate.

“Please, dear God, don’t ever let me drop him.”

I reached over, unclipped the car seat, and gently took it out of the truck. I’d never walked so slow in my life as I made my way up the porch and through the front door. The bassinet was in our room, so I headed straight there, making sure I didn’t trip over any dog toys.

When I walked into our room, Court was jumping up and down, silently clapping. “He’s home! He’s home!” she whispered.

I set the car seat down on the bed, and Walker made a noise. We both stood perfectly still until we were sure he was still asleep. Courtney reached in and unclasped the seat belt that I was pretty sure had been designed by a NASCAR driver. She reached in and gently scooped up Walker. She held him to her as she brought him over and put him in the bassinet. He never made a sound. I let out the breath I had been holding and smiled at Courtney as she looked back at me and gave me a thumbs-up.

She took a few steps back, and then she quickly turned and threw herself into my body. It wasn’t long before we were stripping most of our clothes off of each other, and I was hovering over Courtney’s body.

“Fuck, I wish I could make love to you right now,” I said as I pushed my dick against her panties.

She moaned and arched her body up. “Reed…” she moaned as she began touching her breasts.

I wanted to kiss her breasts, but I knew better. I reached over and opened the side drawer. I pulled out the small, thin vibrator I had bought for her. I slid to the side of her and turned it on. I placed it on the outside of her panties. The moment she felt it, she sucked in a breath of air.

“Put it inside my panties…please, Reed.”

I barely pulled her panties down and touched the vibrator to her clit. Within seconds, she was saying my name over and over again as she reached down and grabbed my dick, and then she began stroking it.

“Shit…Courtney…go faster,” I whispered.

She did what I’d asked. I turned the vibrator up, and she began thrashing her head back and forth.

“Reed…I’m going to come again.” She squeezed my dick harder and pumped her hand faster.

“Court…baby, I don’t want to come all over our sheets.”

She stopped moving her hand and let out a long moan. Watching her come was one of my favorite things. The way her skin flushed and the way she said my name as she came…

Shit, six weeks is too damn long.

Courtney was breathing hard as she was coming down from her orgasm. When she finally got her breathing under control, she said, “I’m not going to be able to wait six weeks. Fuck that.”

I let out a laugh and stood up. I made my way into the bathroom. Courtney followed me and turned on the shower. She set the baby monitor down and gave me a sexier-than-hell smile.

“Your turn, Mr. Moore.” She held out her hands as she walked backward into the shower.

Once we got in and got wet, she dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth.