He thrusts deep, twisting his hips and pounding into me.
Reaching up, I wind my arms around his neck and fuck him back, needing to come again. I’m on the cusp, ready to explode at any moment. He’s driving deep inside of me, his cock stretching me with every thrust, and the burn only adds to the pleasure.
He snarls, his lips crashing down against mine, and that’s all it takes for me to detonate. My cries are swallowed by his mouth.
His cock swells inside of me as he drives into me once—twice—thrice, before he stills, coming hard as he pulls back from me and releases a long, low groan.
"Now that's a way to wake up," I breathe, glancing at the crib and realizing Shay is no longer there.
"Calm, baby. He's with Bozo and Tank. He woke and I changed his diaper and fed him. He's happy bein' with my brothers."
I slap his chest. "You just wanted to have your wicked way with me, didn't you?"
His chuckle is deep, and as his cock is still inside of me, I can't help but moan as it slides deep into me. "Shane," I whine, pressing a kiss against his lips.
"Alright, baby, let's shower and then we'll get you somethin' to eat."
I grin at him. "Sounds like heaven."
He grips my hips and holds me close to him as he gets off the bed. I wrap my legs around his waist and hold on for dear life,but I should know that he'd never drop me. He walks us to the bathroom, his fingers kneading my ass cheeks the entire way.
"Love you," I say with a grin as I look up at him. It never fails to amaze me just how handsome and sexy he really is.
He glances down at me, his eyes filled with heat and lust. He's just had me and I can feel his cock thickening inside of me. "Love is too tame a word for what I feel for you, darlin'. Too fuckin' tame."
I pull in a sharp breath. Holy shit, he is the sweetest guy ever.
"Gonna fuck you again now, darlin'," he says thickly as he turns on the shower.
I grin. "You're insatiable, honey."
He grips my ass and thrusts deep inside of me. I groan, throwing my head backward. "Only for you," he growls.
"Please, honey," I beg. "I need you."
“I know what you need, darlin',” he says, his lips going to my neck, where he sucks on my skin, his fingers digging harder into my ass as he thrusts harder and deeper than before.
“God,” I moan, my fingers diving into his hair. I'm unable to keep my volume down. I cry out as he continues to pound into me.
His teeth nip at my neck and it sends me spiraling. I tug on his hair as my orgasm washes over me. “Love you,” I cry out as I come.
He grits his teeth as he fucks me into oblivion. I'm crying out with every thrust. Unable to hold back, he pushes inside of me once more and warm cum fills me as he explodes. “Love you too,” he pants, resting his forehead against mine.
I’m so fucking in love. I just wish Ma was here to see how happy Shay and I are with Shane. I fucking miss her. I miss her so damn much. I just want to know where she is and that she’s okay.
"Morning,"I greet Tank and Bozo as I enter the kitchen. Shane's already seated and has Shay on his lap.
"’Tis a fabulous mornin', wouldn't you say, Mallory?" Tank goads me. I feel my cheeks burning with heat. I'm not going to let him embarrass me.
"Jealous, Tank?" I ask with a raised brow, making both Bozo and Shane laugh.
"Fuck yeah," he says. "My guy got it twice this mornin'. Anyone would be jealous."
Shane slaps the back of his head. "Shut it, dick."
I giggle as I begin to make breakfast. A full Irish breakfast is the best way to start the morning, and I owe Tank and Bozo for staying the night and taking care of me and Shay. I'm smiling as I cook while listening to the guys laugh and joke around.
Once I have the breakfast dished out, I take Shay from Shane's arms and let him have his breakfast in peace. I take Shay upstairs to change his nappy. I begin to tickle his belly once I have him down on the changing table. His laughter fills the air as he giggles. It's music to my ears listening to his laughter. It's a sound I could bottle up and keep for the rest of my life.