Page 64 of Mine To Honor (Southern Wedding)

“For today,” he answers as he pulls out to slam right back into me, “it’s a good thing.” His mouth slams on mine as his tongue slides into my mouth. We’re in a rush and a frenzy to get to the finish line before the wailing starts. “Fuck.” He lets go of my mouth. “It’s always so fucking good.” He thrusts into me as he buries his face in my neck, as he puts my other leg over his shoulder, and when he thrusts into me again, my eyes roll to the back of my head. It’s crazy to think that one touch from him and I’m already wet and ready to come. It’s like his dick has magical powers. “You’re squeezing the shit out of me.” The sound of skin slapping together fills the room. “I’m almost there.”

I don’t say anything. “There,” I say right before I moan my release. “Keep going,” I beg of him so I can ride out this orgasm that feels like it’s been lingering for years. As if I didn’t come four times before I even went to bed last night.

“Baby,” he whispers in my ear as he plants himself as deep as he can go and comes in me. Just knowing he’s coming in me makes me come again, I squeeze my legs around his neck. “I take it back,” he huffs as he slides out of me. “Couch sex is second to morning sex.”

I laugh as I hear the whine coming through the monitor. “You only liked couch sex last night because I was riding you.” He rolls out of bed laughing.

“You also sat on my face before and took my cock in your mouth.” He grabs his boxers from the floor, putting them on. I stare at him a couple of minutes longer, taking him in. His muscles flex when he starts pulling them higher and then he looks at me with his hands on his hips, and my mouth waters. “Not sure I need to tell you this, but anytime your pussy is on my face and your mouth is on my cock, it’s going to be high up there.” He motions with his hand to the top of his head.

I roll off the bed, grabbing a pair of panties from the floor. “Your tongue has magic powers,” I throw over my shoulder as he watches me, his eyes focused on my ass. His cock that was semi-hard looks like it’s coming back to life.

“I’ll go get her,” he offers when Cici has decided she’s done waiting.

“I’ll be right there,” I tell his retreating back as I walk into the bathroom to clean myself up. I snap up a pair of shorts and tank top before going to the bathroom. I’m in the middle of brushing my teeth when the door opens, and I look over. “See, she’s right there,” he reassures Cici who has big tears in her eyes, as she smiles at me. “I told you she was coming.”

I spit out my toothpaste, bending over to rinse my mouth. “What is with the tears?” I ask as I dry my hands off and then take her.

She lays her head on my shoulder as she takes a big sigh. “What happened?”

“I told you she wanted you,” Levi says as he kisses my lips. “I barely got her diaper on her before she lost her shit.” I smile.

I rub Cici’s back. “Are we hungry?”

“I think we are hangry,” Levi voices, walking over and grabbing a pair of shorts. “I would offer to take her, but she’s already pissed at me.” He looks at Cici, who looks at him but doesn’t get up from my shoulder. “So I will make coffee and breakfast for my two girls.”

“That sounds like a fantastic idea,” I say as we walk down the stairs. “Everything we want on a Saturday morning.” I walk to the kitchen to make her a bottle while Levi makes me a coffee. I grab the bottle in my hand, go over to the couch, and sit down with Cici. “Good morning, grumpy pants,” I say, and she smiles at me as she grabs her bottle and lies in my arm. Levi comes over with the coffee cup and hands it to me, but not before he leans down to kiss my lips.

“Nananananaan,” Cici says to him.

“Oh, now we like me,” he coos to her, smiling. “You get a kiss, too.” He bends to kiss her nose. She drools and smiles at the same time before putting the bottle back in her mouth.

“See, all is right with the world,” I state, taking a sip of my coffee when the doorbell rings. Levi stands up and looks at me.

“Are you expecting someone?” he asks, and my heart speeds up a million miles a minute. The last time the bell rang on a Saturday afternoon it was a spot visit from Josephine. It was during nap time, so she caught Levi and me with our pants down, literally. I swear my face was as red as a tomato the whole time. I even told her that we usually don’t have sex during the day. At one point Levi put his hand around my shoulder and mumbled, “Stop talking.”

“Do you think?” I put my coffee down on the side table, trying not to freak out. “It’s her again?”

“She came two weeks ago,” Levi reminds me, walking calmly to the window, where the drapes are still closed.

“Don’t open the drapes,” I whisper. “She might see you.”

“How am I supposed to see who it is?” he asks. He’s about to look out when the bell rings again, this time followed by a knock on the door.

“Okay, it might actually be important.” I’m about to walk to the door when he puts his hand up.

“Where are you going?” he asks, stepping in front of me. “Your nipples have awoken.” His eyes look down to my chest. “And you are holding a child.”

“Oh, good call. You go take one for the team,” I tell him. “I’ll head out the back door.” He glares at me. “We’ll never forget you.”

“Just you wait,” he mumbles before turning to walk to the front door, the bell ringing again. “Whoever it is,” he huffs, “is going to hear it.”

“Idiot.” I shake my head and follow him to the front door, but not too close. Cici looks at me as Levi opens the front door. It’s even worse than Josephine. “Stefano?” I ask right before he walks into the room.

“I told him to calm himself down,” Addison says from behind him, “but you know him. Patience isn’t his virtue.”

All I can do is stand here with my mouth open, watching them walk into the room. “Jesus, did you guys just wake up?” He looks at me, then at Levi. “It’s almost ten.”

“It’s Saturday,” Levi replies, looking at Stefano, then at me.

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