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He was looking everywhere but at me, his body several inches above mine but it was hard to avoid looking my way when he was holding his daughter against my chest.

“You’re fine. Accidents happen.”

When she started to root around I knew she was hungry again so I grabbed the bottle and put it to her lips. When she started to drink all the stress left his face and he almost collapsed on the sofa from relief.

I felt the same way but there was nothing that would stop me from ensuring she got this bottle finished. I knew she’d sleep deeply afterward and watching her little eyes struggle to stay open as she drank was making me sleepy. For safety, I sat down on the sofa and allowed my arm to rest on the side so I’d have additional support.

“Even with all this going on you make it look easy.” His voice was filled with admiration and I wasn’t about to look up at him.

“You were just with me shooting in the gym. You more than anyone knows this isn’t at all easy.” I grinned as I watched her little body relax with each pull on her bottle.

“There’s nobody else I’d wanna go through baby bootcamp with but you, Ling.”

“Ami?!”

I woke up with a start my hand going quickly to my chest where she had been happily sleeping when I closed my eyes. “Shit!”

I sat up and looked around, praying I hadn’t done something crazy like drop my charge and hurt her.

The blanket I’d loosely placed over her was on the ground but she wasn’t in it. My heart dropped as I looked around but her lack of crying made me wonder where she was.

“You good?”

Aldrich sleepily rolled over from where he was lying next to me on the sofa and I tried to still my emotions before I spoke to him. His chest was bare and my heart dropped thinking of how I was going to tell him what I’d done.

“I can’t find Ami. I’m so sorry I don’t know how I fell asleep but she’s not—”

“Ling, I put her in her crib like an hour ago.” He rubbed his eyes before blinking up at me again attempting to force the sleep away.

“What?” I’d panicked for nothing and I wondered why he hadn’t woken me up and told me what he was doing.

“You were running on fumes and she finally knocked out after that last bottle and dose of meds. She was sleeping well and then you drifted off mid-sentence. I tried to wake you but you were gone. So I took her off you and put her in the bed. It ain’t a big deal.”

“Why did you go to sleep?”

“Because I knew you were gonna wake up worried and I thought I would chill til you got up. But my ass fell asleep too.” A yawn punctuated the fact that he was tired too and I had to shake my head at the two of us being this tired.

I looked around not needing to get my bearings but trying to get my heart rate to return to normal.

“Guess I have that comforting effect on people tonight.” I smiled and sat up fully but still felt terrible that I’d fallen asleep.

His hand went to the side of my face, brushing the hair that had come loose from my bun. His hand on my skin electrified my body and the way he looked at me set me on fire.

“Aldrich—”

“Tell me not to kiss you right now and I swear I won’t. I’ve been fighting this shit for weeks and being strong. I’m not strong enough to fight tonight, Ling.”

I watched him and knew we were about to cross a line that no one could come back from. And neither of us seemed to care. Tomorrow I would blame it on being sleepy but I wanted this and wasn’t going to stop him.

“I’m not either.”

His lips were on mine before I finished speaking. The way he was gentle but insistent had me struggling to breathe. Not from his lack of finesse but from the way my lungs couldn’t function with the way he claimed my lips with his. Aldrich’s tongue met mine without hesitation, his hands came to either side of my face. His body weight came down on me lowering my body to the couch cushion. My body was bombarded with sensations and I felt every place we touched. His hand caressed my breasts, my waist and my thighs and each new spot made his dick feel harder against my core.When he wrapped my legs around his waist and stood up with me in the air I almost came right then. No one had ever tossed me around before but Aldrich just proved that saying was true: I wasn’t heavy, those other men were just weak as fuck. He took us down to the floor and pulled off my shorts and my panties. His brows rose questioningly and I nodded because there was no going back now. I didn’t expect him to bury his face unabashedly in my pussy like he was using his tongue to search for buried treasure. The deeper he went, the more I started to squirm and my hips moved on their own. My hands were reaching for anything on the floor to give me something else to grip onto but there was nothing close by but his head. Ilaced my fingers into the curls on his head as my back arched. I felt like my gripping his scalp was making him go harder and I felt my legs shake as he had the nerve to hum like I was doing him a favor by letting him taste me.

“Aldrich!” I whispered screamed because no matter how good he felt I wasn’t about to wake Ami up by being loud. The hums turned into something that sounded like disapproval and I just knew this man wasn’t tongue-deep inside of me still annoyed I called him by his first name.

His lips found my clit, and I knew then that everyone I’d ever slept with had just been lazy. He was eating pussy even better than he ran down the field. His lips wrapped around it as his tongue continued to lap at my core while his fingers slipped deeper inside of me than his tongue had delved. My breath was coming in pants and I alternated between squeezing my eyes shut and looking down and watching him work. I could feel the literal dam about to burst and my eyes shot open before I looked down. When I did, his eyes were waiting for me and the ferocity is his brown eyes triggered my orgasm. The depth of his desire, the arrogance of his prowess and the understanding of what this moment was were displayed in his gaze. My clit tightened to the point of pain sending an intense shot of electricity throughout my core. My body went rigid as waves of pleasure washed over and then out of me. Aldrich’s mouth surrounded my pussy like he wanted to ensure not a drop was wasted. Even as I continued to convulse Aldrich made his way up my body with a contemplative look on his face. I didn’t hesitate to pull him toward me so I could kiss myself off his lips. My legs went back around his waist and my hands were pulling at the waistbands of his shorts. With a tug, I felt the thick, velvety length of him brush against my hand as he groaned in my mouth. With our mouths still connected, I pulled him free and began to squeeze him at the base. When Aldrich groaned again, he slowly began to pump hiships almost cautiously before he paused. When he pulled back and broke our kiss I opened my eyes in frustration because I worried that he was going to stop.

Instead, he smirked and pulled himself from my hand. I wanted to look but more than anything I wanted to feel. This silent unspoken agreement between the two of us was either borne of fear that we would pull back or the greedy anticipation of what was to come. When he thumped the head of his dick against my clit the sparks shot through me again forcing me to moan out loud. Back and forth he rubbed his dick against my folds playing in the mess he’d made of me earlier before he paused and attempted to bury himself deep.