His rushed answer pushes me closer to the edge, and my balls hug my shaft.
We become feral for one another. He fists my hair, and I stroke him hard and fast. We meet each other thrust for punishing thrust, our bodies colliding.
“I’m going to fill your ass with my cum, Jax.” I increase my pace, pounding into him, my control slipping. “You take me so fucking well.”
He clenches my length and lets out a strangled cry. His dick jerks, and his hot release coats my fingers. His ass pulses around me as if he’s milking the cum straight from my balls, and my entire body twitches.
I bury myself deep, emptying with a guttural growl, my cock jolting with aftershocks.
“Jax… God…” My forehead drops between his shoulder blades, and I gasp for air. “My legs are numb. I can’t move.”
He laughs, fucking laughs. “That was awesome,” he pants. “I can’t wait to do it again—like tomorrow.”
I’m reluctant to pull out, and my spent cock softens inside him. “No.”
“Why? I’ll fuck Aurora while you fuck me…and Reece can fuck her too. It’s perfect.”
Jesus Christ, he’s going to be the death of me. “Save that for the destination wedding you’re planning.”
Chapter 50
Jackson
The sizzle of bacon hitting the hot griddle is the most satisfying sound at seven in the morning. Well, the second most satisfying. Aurora’s sleepy ‘I love yous’ as I slipped out of bed hold first place. After her dizzy spell yesterday, I’m committed to ensuring she receives proper rest and nutrition. I’m home—we’rehome. I can finally make her my priority.
Danny’s eyes go wide. “Ba-con. Hot,” he says around his pacifier. His blond hair sticks up in all directions, and he’s clutching his dinosaur plushie as if it might escape.
I woke this morning to the sounds of whispers and tiny feet running across the loft, Reece’s side of the bed empty. I couldn’t help but smile. This is our future—all of us together, the pitter-patter of little feet—and it’s absolutely beautiful.
“Yup. That’s why you have to stay on the other side of the island. But…” I hand Danny a wooden spoon, “you get to stir the pancake batter. Not too many chocolate chips this time, okay?”
Reece leans against the counter, his good arm stretched over the back of Danny’s chair protectively. “Why don’t you give me the binky and dinosaur? I’ll put them in your bed.”
“With Mama?”
“With Mama,” the Viking agrees. “We’ll let her sleep, since you got her up so early.” He ruffles the boy’s hair.
Danny hands the pacifier and stuffed animal to his uncle then gets to his knees on the stool. He stirs the batter, adding handfuls of chocolate chips with the intensity of a scientist conducting an experiment, his tongue poking out slightly.
“Be right back. Don’t move.” Reece rushes down the hall toward the guest suite.
I flip the bacon and watch Danny closely. At the sound of familiar footsteps, I glance up.
Strong arms wrap around me from behind. “Mornin’, baby.” Ethan presses his lips to the side of my neck. “Feeling alright?”
He’s asked me the same question only a million times since we showered last night, and he gently washed every inch of my body.
“Morning. Coffee’s ready.” I lean back into his touch, turning my head for a quick kiss. “I’m perfect. You sleep okay?”
“Like a rock. Didn’t even hear you sneak out.” He gives me another kiss just below my ear then reaches around to steal a piece of bacon before heading for the coffeemaker. “Mm, this is good. You’d better be careful. I might start expecting breakfast every morning.”
I scoff. “You’re spoiled, you know that?”
He grabs a mug and sets it on the counter. “One hundred percent, and I love each and every minute of it.”
Reece returns and takes a seat next to Danny. “Harper will be out soon. I told her to take her time.” He grabs a strip of crispy bacon and shoves it in his mouth.
“You’re both animals.” I shake my head. “Get a plate. Don’t be a bad influence.”
