My stomach flipped and my nipples perked. “But …”
His lips pressed together in a firm line. “Kaitlyn .”
I rolled over and lifted myself to my knees. He pressed his fingers between my legs, swirling between my folds and then his tongue was at my rosebud .
Oh my God. It was so erotic and hot. I bucked as he thrust it inside just as his fingers slid inside my pussy .
“Oh, Cole,” I moaned. Tonight was full of the unexpected. His tongue moved in and out as I rocked with a frenzied pace. I couldn’t stop. I wanted it. I needed it .
I felt the tightening in my core .
“So fucking perfect,” he growled .
I heard him sigh with satisfaction as he slapped my ass. I yelped just before he delivered another earth-shattering orgasm .
Twenty
Cole
I never introduced any women I dated to Grayson. Never. I had a responsibility to keep him safe. To give him something he could count on. But Kaitlyn was already family. She fell into a different category .
And I was a fucking idiot if I didn’t look at this situation and see it for what it was—I was crazy for my best friend’s sister .
I could see something with her I hadn’t been able to picture in a long time .
A future. An actual future with a woman in my life .
Not just in my bed, but by my side .
I shook my head as I drove to Amber’s apartment. It was on the other side of the island. She leased a high-rise condo. I didn’t think it was the best spot for Grayson, but what did I have for him other than a run-down motel I inherited ?
I was going to change that. I wanted him to have a yard and a place to play. I wanted him to grow up with a dog and chasing seagulls on the beach .
I pulled into the parking lot under the complex and took the elevator upstairs. I knocked on the door .
“Daddy!” The door flew open .
“Hey.” I pulled him into my arms. “Do you have your bag packed ?”
He pointed to the couch. “Yes. Two. I’m two .”
I laughed. “Yep. You’re two.” I counted five bags. Looked like Amber had collected more toys than clothes .
She walked down the hallway. “Hey. You ready ?”
I nodded. “Yes. Looks like we’ll be putting the train set together .”
“He loves the trains .”
She rubbed the top of his sandy blond hair .
“I appreciate this, Cole .”
I slung a bag over my shoulder. “He’s my son, Amber. You don’t have to thank me .”
I saw her wipe the corner of her eyes with her index finger. “I know. I didn’t mean it that way. I just meant for everything. Supporting me so I can write .”
I held back my laugh. She wasn’t a writer .