She went back to JT, bounced him, and in a baby voice said, “It is. It so is, my sweet little JT. Things don’t usually come this easy to Auntie Blake.”
“Darling,” he called.
She looked again at him.
“We’re older. We ken what we want. We also ken what we dinnae want. We ken what we like, and dinnae. We ken what’s important. So we can identify all of that when we find it.”
She cuddled JT to her chest in a manner that should have been a warning to him, but he was so struck by how beautiful she looked cuddling a baby, he missed it.
“What I’m trying to say is…I appreciate how amazing you’ve been since Mum died, Dair. The latest being you rescuing me from Chad. And I’ll add, I appreciate how hot that was too.”
He grinned.
She kept talking.
“I don’t know if I would have been able to handle it if you hadn’t been there for me.”
He stole the baby back but slid into her on the couch so they could share him before he replied, “Ye would have handled it, love. You just didnae have to. Ah, ah, ah…” he warned when she was about to say something. “Not done speaking. I’ll finish by saying you’re welcome, but it was my pleasure. That sounds strange in these circumstances, but it’s true.”
He knew how profound that was to her when she aimed the kiss this time to his mouth.
And her aim, as ever, in many ways, was true.
His woman could suck a cock.
And this was what she was doing, curled on the floor between his spread legs beside the bed where he was sitting.
Dair was back on his forearms, but with his head up, watching her bob up and down on his slick, aching shaft.
She circled the head with her tongue then her eyes came to him, heated and aroused, the violet looking like velvet, and she kept his gaze as she trailed the tip of her tongue down the pulsing vein on his dick.
She trailed it up and gobbled him whole.
Good Christ.
He heard the small gagging noise she made, but when she added the suction, it felt so bloody fantastic, his head fell back.
She worked him, and then he felt her cup his tight balls and give them a squeeze.
He lifted his head again and growled, “Aye, lass. That. Harder.”
Her eyes flared, she squeezed harder, sucked harder, going faster, and added her other hand to keep the pressure going, trailing it after the movements of her mouth.
Fuck, her skills at sucking cock were stellar.
None better.
Not a one.
His head fell back again, and he lost her mouth along with both her hands stilling.
This made him raise his head, and he caught a wholly different expression on her face.
She explained it right away.
“I can’t even handle it, you’re so fucking beautiful.”
All right.
