“Oh my god—wow—”
I do it again, but this time I don’t pull away. I circle her clit, nice and slow, wanting to tease her and make it feel good.Her clit swells, pulsing under my tongue and I know she’s close already.
“I’m never going to stop tasting you now, Angel,” I warn, sliding my tongue back down to lick up her wetness spilling from her cunt.
“O-okay!”
“I want this every night before bed. Every morning for breakfast.”
I hike her leg higher and suck on her clit gently, before using the tip of my tongue again.
“Oh my—Grizz! Yes, please, don’t stop… don’t stop!”
I keep doing what I’m doing, knowing I’m going to make her come, and my dick is hard all over again. I so badly want to fuck her, feel her come on my cock, but I can’t do that. Not yet.
Her hips rock back and forth, riding my face, and I fucking love it. She gushes all over my mouth, tearing my hair from my scalp as she tells me she’s coming. Her head hits the wall, her body convulsing, the sweetest moans I’ve ever heard leaving her lips.
When her orgasm subsides, I carefully put her back on her feet and she looks up at me with a drunken smile. I run my thumb over her nipple, and a bead of breast milk drips out.
She must see the curiosity in my eyes, because she says, “You can taste it, if you want.”
I run my thumb over it, gathering it up and popping it into my mouth. Anastacia watches me with awe, her pupil’s dilating as I moan around my finger.
“Delicious,” I say, leaning down to kiss her. “Every part of you is.”
We kiss for way too long, and I finally have to pull away so we can wash up or we will be in here all night. The water will run cold if we don’t hurry up. We’re both clean and drying off tenminutes later. I shove my shorts on, then use my towel to dry her hair.
“I didn’t bring clothes in here,” she says with a small laugh
“I can get you some. Or… you can sleep like that.”
“I at least need my bra.”
I thumb her nipple again, causing more milk to come out. “Such a shame.” I bring it to my mouth, and her lips part, giving me that look again like she wants me to fuck her. “Don’t look at me like that,” I say with a smirk.
“Can’t help it,” she murmurs, taking my hand. “I really want you, Grizz.”
I kiss her again, pulling away breathless. “I want you too, Angel. So damn bad. I’ve never wanted something so bad in my whole fucking life.” My hand goes to her hip again. “But safety comes first. I promise, once the doctor clears you, nothing will stop me.”
She leans up to kiss me, and I have to lean down to meet her.
In the bedroom, she puts on her bedtime nursing bra and the sexiest fucking panties I’ve ever seen. I swear she’s doing it on purpose. Still, I get into bed with her, pull her against me, and we sleep for a little while before Dorothea needs to eat. I hold her while she holds the baby to feed her. Nothing will ever get between us.
Chapter Thirty
Anastacia
I wake up alone, the other side of the bed already cold. The sun is bright, peeking through the curtains. Dorothea is sound asleep in her bassinet beside me. Last night was rough. She cried a lot and wouldn’t go to sleep, even though I could tell she was tired. She’s asleep now, and I don’t want to wake her, so I quietly get out of bed, throw on some sweats and a T-shirt, then head into the bathroom.
Voices come from the kitchen, so I head that way, figuring Tommy and Kelsey are chatting over breakfast. I don’t hear Kelsey’s voice, though. I hear Tommy and Grizz—I smile as I walk faster because he’s usually gone when I wake up these days. But something has me stopping before I get to the corner to turn into the kitchen. Something in Tommy’s voice.
“—outside last night?”
“No, why the hell would I be outside in the middle of the night?”
“I could have sworn I heard someone walking around.”
“Probably just a deer.”
