Page 32 of A Very Grumpy Firefighter

“Milo! Oh my gosh,” I cry, my hands gripping his biceps as he fucks me harder.

“You feel so good,” he tells me.

“You’re so big.”

He grins as he grabs one of my ankles and sets it on his shoulder. He sinks into me even deeper, and we both curse as he bottoms out inside of me.

I’m close, and I can tell that Milo is, too. I’m panting, letting out these breathy moans with his every thrust, and he puts my other ankle on his shoulder and grips my hips as he pounds into me.

“Milo!” I scream as I come on his cock.

“Lilou,” he moans, my name sounding like a prayer on his lips.

We come together, and I cling to him as he rolls his hips against mine one last time, prolonging my orgasm.

I groan as my ankles drop back to the bed, and then he’s collapsing beside me.

“Hmm,” I sigh as I cuddle against his side.

“We’ll pack in the morning,” he says, trying to catch his breath, and I nod.

“In the morning,” I agree sleepily.

He rubs my back as my breathing evens out, and soon enough, my eyes are drifting shut as we fall asleep in each other’s arms.

TEN

Milo

“Thanks for coming with me,”Lilou says, and I squeeze her hand.

“Of course.”

I let her go ahead of me into her grandpa’s hospital room, and I stand by the doorway, giving them some space.

“Grandpa Joe!” She cries, rushing over to his bedside.

“Lilou Lady!” He says back, a wide smile stretching his weathered face.

I can’t help but smile as I watch them embrace. You can see and feel how much they love and care for each other. After hearing more about her childhood and how her mom has treated her all her life, I’m glad that her grandpa is still around and that she still has some family left.

“Is this your fella?” He asks Lilou, and she blushes as she looks at me.

“Yeah, this is Milo. Milo, this is my Grandpa Joe.”

“It’s nice to meet you, sir,” I say, stepping forward to shake his hand.

“You too. Have you been taking good care of my granddaughter?” He asks.“Grandpa!” Lilou starts to protest.

“Of course, sir. Lilou deserves nothing but the best, and I’m going to make sure that she has it.”

He hums, but I can see that I’ve won him over.

A nurse comes bustling in, and I step to the side, letting Lilou talk to her and fuss over her grandpa. I leave to get us all some food a few hours later, and then we’re signing the transfer paperwork and making the final arrangements to have him transferred to his full-time care facility.

“It’s getting late. You two should get some rest,” Joe says, and I nod, moving closer to Lilou.

“We’ll be back first thing tomorrow morning to help with the move,” she tells him, and I nod.

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