Page 85 of Without Apology

Ouch. The protective older sister apparently wasn’t very forgiving about last night. “I regret I was unable to make it last evening.”

Surprisingly, Peyton came to my defense. “He’s here now. And don’t you knock?”

Jen shrugged unapologetically. “I figured you were sleeping, and we’d sneak in, grab Cooper, leave flowers and a note, then go. The girls are in the van.”

I supposed I should be thankful the children had been spared seeing me half naked. “I’m going to put on a shirt.”

“Now, that would be a shame. Just let us grab Cooper, and you two can go back to doing whatever it is couples without kids do on a Sunday morning—it’s been so long I can’t remember.”

“Wait. I need to feed him before he goes,” Peyton remembered.

“I already did,” I told her. “Two scoops, right?”

She gave me a smile as she patted Cooper. “That’s right.”

“Aww. He got up and fed your dog. That’s sweet and a bit redeemable.” This came from Jen, who was currently being pushed out the door by her husband.

“Let’s leave them, honey. Nice to meet you, Simon. We’ll be back around noon, you kids.”

Finally, the door shut, and Peyton erupted in laughter. “I forgot they were coming by this morning.”

I enveloped her in my arms. “Good thing I thought to put on trousers.”

She giggled again. “I think my sister would’ve preferred you not to. Sorry, she can be a bit much.”

“She’s just protective. I get it. Guess I should be glad I am Simon.” I filled her in on what Jen had said.

Peyton laughed. “Wish I could say I’m surprised, but I’m not. For the record, I’m glad you’re Simon, too.”

“What’s a dad-bod by the way?”

“I think it’s a nice way of saying ‘out of shape’ due to being a dad to three children.”

“Ah. Now, then. Back to the morning activities I thought we’d be in the middle of by now.”

“Mm,” she hummed as I kissed her neck. I took her off guard when I lifted her up onto the countertop.

My hand went straight for her pussy, already finding her wet for me. “Any chance they’re coming back sooner than expected?” The last thing I wanted was for them to step through the door again.

“Nope. They have a charity walk thing. Oh, God, Simon,” she moaned my name when I inserted two fingers, stretching her before pulling them out in order to get the condom out of my back pocket. When I peeled off her robe, I found her naked underneath, much to my delight.

Now that she was flicking my nipples with her tongue, I couldn’t get inside of her fast enough. Once I unzipped my trousers, she took control of the condom, rolling it down my length. I didn’t waste any time thrusting inside of her. Sliding her ass to the edge of the countertop, I grunted when she hooked her legs around me, pulling me deeper inside of her.

She was the perfect fit around my cock, squeezing me tightly and making me feel like I couldn’t get enough. But I doubted the countertop was comfortable. I kicked aside my slacks one leg at a time so I wouldn’t end up falling over while carrying her.

Tensing when my cell phone started buzzing, I willed myself not to answer it. It could wait.

“Hold onto me.” With her legs wrapped around me, I moved towards the bedroom. I hoped from there I wouldn’t hear the voicemail chime or be distracted by work. “Bed or shower?”

“Shower, so I can wash you after, then put you in my mouth.”

Good Lord. This girl would be the death of me. A very happy death indeed. I stumbled through the house into her shower, forgetting for a moment the water would take a moment to heat up and dousing both of us in the cold spray.

She shrieked, “Cold, cold, cold.”

I laughed. We kissed with me putting her against the shower wall and then thrusting up deeply into her. As soon as she started careening over the edge with her orgasm, I was over the edge with mine. The vice grip of her pussy left me no choice but to ground out my climax deep inside of her.

“Hot, hot, hot,” she started yelping, making me realize I was now scalding the two of us with the spray of the water. I turned the knob for the water temperature and found a happy medium before letting her down slowly. Her grin was contagious.

“Well, then. Good morning.”

I chuckled, all thoughts of anything but the beautiful woman in front of me gone. “Good morning to you, too.”

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