Page 38 of Single Dad's Second Chance

She answered by dragging my fingers there faster, shoving them under her waistband. “Don’t you dare,” she said on a ragged exhale.

“Mia…” I lowered over her more, using my leg to encourage her to part hers wider. The more open angle gave me access to unzip her shorts and slide my fingers lower. Damp and sticky. She was wet already, aroused and dripping for me to the degree that her panties clung to her messily.

The moment I stroked my fingers over her slit, she gasped and sucked on my tongue. We hadn’t stopped kissing yet. At this point, I wasn’t sure if I ever could. It’d be hell to refrain from wanting her lips on mine, her tongue dueling with mine.

As I explored further, though, she lost her determination to kiss me back as hard, to be as demanding. I pumped my fingers into her tight, wet heat. She sucked me in, greedy, and I didn’t delay in giving her what she needed.

She lay back, eyes closed and looking like a sex goddess, all mine for the taking, gorgeous and vulnerable, giving herself to me.

I growled as I lowered my mouth to her breast, sucking on her nipple through the thin layers of her shirt and bra.

“Oh, fuck. Henry…” She moaned, keeping her eyes closed as she yanked on her clothes to tug them up. Her shirt and bra remained on, bunched at her neck, but I didn’t waste a second of closing my lips over her nipple and sucking that hard bud.

Between my finger pistoning into her pussy, my thumb rubbing over her clit, and my mouth on her breast, she didn’t last long. She held my head to her chest as she arched her back, thrusting her tits to me. Her legs trembled and shook with the force of coming. But it was her long, low moan of pleasure that really did it for me.

She came, so raw and uninhibited, swearing and saying my name. Breathing hard, she tried to keep up with the onslaught of pleasure thatIgave her. Me. Her boss. Her friend. Her… Fuck, now wasn’t the time to even think about how wrong this was, how forbidden any orgasm would be between us.

My dick strained beneath my shorts and boxers, painfully hard. Pre-cum had leaked, sticking to my clothes. While I leaned up, kissing up her jaw as she rode the remaining waves of her climax, I stroked softer caresses over her sensitive pussy, teasing her entrance a little more.

Watching her blissed-out smile would forever be etched in my mind’s eye. Seeing her like this, so happy and contented because of me, would always be one of my prized memories to revisit.

“I—”

My phone rang, cutting her off. She opened her eyes as I winced, looking down at her.

“That’s Laura,” she said, aware of the specific ringtone I had for my neighbor.

“Yeah.” I sighed, wishing we wouldn’t be interrupted. “Stay right here. Just like this.” I kissed her soundly, smacking our lipsas I pulled my hand from her shorts that I hadn’t even slowed down to unzip.

She smiled at me as I shifted on my side to get my phone out of my pocket. “I’m not going anywhere.” Lifting her leg, she rubbed her thigh along my erection.

I groaned before answering on speaker. Just because she looked too damn hot, too tempting, I lowered to kiss her as the call rang.

“Henry?” Laura answered. “Oh, thank goodness you picked up.”

Her worried tone immediately set me on edge. Mia heard it too, pushing me up and furrowing her brow.

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh, Jason—” The sound of puking came from the background. “I think he’s got a little bug or something. He was a little sluggish earlier and didn’t eat much at the picnic. He’s got a little temp and is throwing up. The poor kid.”

I sighed, hating that my son was ill. My second thought was a selfish one, wishing this could’ve happened on any other night than this one, where Mia and I were finally going for what we wanted with each other.

“There you go, honey,” Laura cooed to Jason on the other end. “He asked for you. And Mia. That boy sure adores her. I’m comforting him the best I can, but I think he wants his daddy.”

“I want Mia.” Jason’s quiet voice came from the background.

She pushed at me gently, urging me to get up so she could rise too. “Let’s go,” she mouthed, ready to help.

I stood, adjusting my erection beneath my pants so it wouldn’t be too painful, and watched as Mia fixed her clothes too.

“We’ll be right there.” It killed me to have this night interrupted, but I didn’t even have to ask. She’d never fail to give my son her attention and help. Mia loved Jason, and realizedthat instead of feeling short-changed or deprived of sleeping with her, I could appreciate how much of a blessing she was in my life. She had feelings for me, and she also cared about my son, too.

I ended the call with Laura and looked at Mia.

“Ready?” she asked.

I nodded, but I mentally groaned at how greedy I felt to want her attention onme.

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