Page 158 of A Major Puck Up

“I made you one too,” he adds, ignoring me.

I reach for it, noting the M. M for Millie makes sense. But I swear my heart stops when I see the letters that follow it.

“You can be her bestie too, but I think this title is more fitting.” He slides the bracelet onto my wrist and turns it so the word, Mommy, printed on white beads, is on full display. The rest of the beads are peach, just like the ones on the Peaches bracelet he wears.

It’s then that I catch sight of a new one on his wrist. One that says Daddy. That’s when I lose it. “Gav.”

He shrugs and gives me a boyish grin.

“You’re going to need to put those beads away,” I warn.

“Why?”

“Because in two seconds, I’m going to straddle you, and then they’ll be everywhere. A clear choking hazard for our sweet Vivi girl.”

With one big sweep of his arm, the beads clatter to the floor. “I’ll get them with the vacuum,” he says as he pulls me onto his lap.

“It’s so sexy when you talk dad to me,” I tease.

His chest rumbles with laughter, vibrating against me, and when he pushes my hair out of my face, his laughter transforms into a soft smile. “What do you want to do today?”

“Something with just you and Vivi. Can we get some fresh air?”

“How does the zoo sound?”

I can’t help the smile that splits my face. “Really?”

“Yeah, the company just invested in a puffin exhibit at the zoo. Beckett showed me some pictures. They’re actually pretty cute.”

“Okay, seriously, stop. You just keep getting sexier.”

I’m not even teasing him. Why is it that Gavin as a father talking about family time makes me instantly wet?

He scowls. “Puffins are sexy?”

I laugh. “No, Hockey Daddy is sexy.”

He trails his fingers down my back and squeezes my ass. “The doctor said you need to take it easy.”

I grind against him. “The doctor also said that I was cleared for sex.”

“I can’t believe you asked him that,” he grumbles. “Your father was right outside the door waiting with balloons and flowers.”

I smirk. “So you wouldn’t like it if I did this?” I roll my hips again.

Gavin groans as I slide myself along his hard cock. “Millie,” he warns.

“Please,” I beg. I need him. Need to feel like me again. Need to feel like us.

He dips his fingers inside my panties and pulls them down.

I lift up and kick them off as he slides his boxers down.

“You know I can’t say no to you,” he mumbles as he grips my thighs and lets me control how quickly I take him.

Wanting to prolong the moment, I ease my way onto his cock, pressing a hand to his chest and holding his gaze as I slide down inch by fucking inch.

“Yes,” I murmur when he’s fully inside me. Filling me. Making me complete.

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