“Tell me,” I commanded, as I positioned my body over hers, the head of my dick nestled against her warm pussy.
“You,” she whispered. “It’s all I’ve ever wanted. You, Ci.”
I pushed into her and her eyes closed as her head dug into the mattress, while her mouth hung open from my intrusion. She was so fucking tight I almost lost it as soon as her wet pussy engulfed me.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, her heels digging into my ass, pulling me tighter against her.
“Fuck me, Cian.”
I pulled back until only the tip remained and slammed into her again. She opened her eyes and looked into mine as I pulled back and pushed in again. She held me captive as we connected, not only our bodies. Two souls kept apart for a lifetime finally able to fuse together.
I brushed the hair away from her face as I made love to her. I dipped down and took her mouth in a searing kiss, meant to show her my claim. To reiterate that she was mine, and I was never letting her go.
I set a fast pace as I thrust inside her. Her whimpers became louder, soon transforming into moans of ecstasy.
“Yes, Ci. Yes.”
I moved faster. “Come for me, Caity. Let go and let me have you. Let me love you.”
Tears sprung from her eyes as her body stiffened beneath me and her pussy clamped down on my cock.
“Yes, baby, that’s it. Let me have it,” I whispered against her neck as I continued to drive into her. Her scream as she came pushed me over the edge, and I came a second after she did.
Our bodies, slick with sweat, crushed together in a moment of pure bliss. I rolled over, taking her with me as my now soft dick slipped out of her.
With her head on my chest and our breathing in sync, I held her in my arms, knowing this was where she’d always belonged. Where she would always be from now on.
“Don’t let me go, Ci.” Her soft words brushed over my chest. Barely noticeable. “Don’t ever let me go.”
“I promise.”
I woke up in bed alone. My hand reached out for Caity and found the sheets cold. I sat up quickly, listening for the shower. Hearing nothing, I started to panic. I grabbed my discarded pants and pulled them on, buttoning them as I left the room in search of the infuriating woman.
“Caity!” I yelled as I hit the end of the hall.
“What?” she replied innocently.
“Why the fuck did I wake up alone?”
A soft gasp made me turn my head, and I found my daughter sitting at the table, her hand over her mouth. My chin dropped to my chest, and I barely held in my groan.
“Because we have company,” Caity said with a smile. “Why don’t you go get dressed so we can have breakfast with our daughter?”
I grabbed the back of her neck, ignoring my daughter’s presence, and sealed my lips to hers, whispering, “Next time, fuckin’ wake me up.” I smacked her ass as I walked by to go back to my room.
Caity’s gasp was covered by Maddie’s laughter. At least I hadn’t scarred my daughter for life. And by the sound of it, she was okay with her mother sleeping in my bed.
I quickly showered and got dressed for the day. We had a lot to talk to Maddie about. I only hoped she’d be willing to share everything with us.
By the time I returned to the kitchen, Caity had breakfast spread out on the table. I kissed the side of her head before moving to my daughter and doing the same.
“Morning, Maddie.”
“Morning, Dad,” she said with a smirk.
I shook my head at her and sat down with the two most important people in my life.
The room was quiet as we ate, no one wanting to be the first to mention the change in events. I took a deep breath and broke the silence.
