Page 47 of Mine To Honor (Southern Wedding)

“Today,” Eva replies, “she is eating shepherd’s pie, with some peas.”

“Yum,” I say, watching her eat it like a champ. “I guess your stomach feels better?”

She’s full of laughing and giggles until it gets to six thirty and then she’s just cranky. “I’ll clean up,” I tell Eva, “and get her bottle ready.” She just nods at me, walking up with Cici. It takes me about twenty minutes to get everything clean and have a bottle going. I hear Cici whining by the time I walk upstairs.

“Someone is tired,” Eva states, as she stands her up on her changing table as she rubs her eyes.

“I have a bottle.” I shake it side to side. Cici reaches for me as I take her. “Go relax, I’ll put her to bed.”

“Don’t rock her until she falls asleep,” Eva instructs me as I walk over to the rocking chair and Cici holds the bottle in her hand, bringing it to her mouth. “Good night, baby girl. Can we try to sleep tonight?”

I rock her until her eyes close and the bottle is empty and falls out of her mouth. Placing her down in the middle of the bed on her side, she doesn’t wake up and I walk back to the bedroom. “I feel like I did the marathon of my life, along with five people on my back,” I remark to Eva when I walk in the room. She walks out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped in a towel on top of her head, wearing another pair of loose shorts and an even looser tank top.

“I feel like I’ve been on a bender.” She laughs, walking over to the bed. “But I didn’t even go out.” She looks at me and I don’t think she’s ever been more beautiful before. “Is that what getting old feels like?”

“Considering the fact we ate dinner at five thirty, I think we are heading into the senior citizen type of living.” I laugh and take off my T-shirt. “I’m going to go take a shower.”

“I’m going to lie here and pray that she sleeps all night long,” she says, getting into bed and curling into a ball. Her head hits the pillow as her eyes close and she turns off the lights. “Night.”

“It’s seven thirty,” I point out to her, laughing as I walk back into the bathroom. I start the shower and I don’t even have the energy to shave. My eyes are almost closed as I walk over to my side of the bed. Sliding into it, I see her ass is in the middle of the mattress and not her pillow. I smile to myself as I lie down in the bed, looking over at her, the white towel unwrapped from her hair and tossed to the side.

I’m asleep faster than I want to admit and wake when I feel this heat over me. I try to turn over but I’m pinned to the bed. I open my eyes and looking down, I see Eva is draped over me. Her front is pushed up against my side. My arm is around her and I’m holding her ass in the palm of my hand. I’m stuck and shocked, but do you know who isn’t stuck or shocked, my cock. Nope, my cock is on fucking full alert. “What do I do?” I whisper to myself while I slowly turn toward Eva.

She moans and that just makes it so much worse, because my cock now feels like a piece of fucking marble. “Eva.” Her name comes out with a thickness, almost in a feral growl.

I’m facing her, and her breasts are pressed to my chest. “Eva,” I say again, waiting for her to open her eyes.

But she doesn’t; instead she arches her back. “Levi?” she moans out while she lifts her leg to wrap around my hip.

I look down at her in the dark, waiting for her eyes to finally open. “Eva,” I repeat her name and her eyes fly open for just a second. Enough time for her to lean her head back and put her lips on mine. Her tongue slides into my mouth or my tongue slides into hers, either way I’m kissing her. My eyes close as I turn my head to the side to deepen this kiss. Fuck, I can’t believe I’m kissing her. It’s not a soft kiss, no, this is wet, it’s hard, and it’s frantic. My hands move from her ass up her back and into her hair, gripping it in my fist.

Our tongues are still fighting with each other. “Eva,” I say her name in a whisper when I let her go for a minute before going back to her lips. This kiss, I can’t even put it into words. I’m in another fucking atmosphere with this kiss. I have never, ever had a first kiss like this, where it was so all-consuming I would die without it. Her hands roam down my back as she arches again, pressing her tits into my chest. My hand on her ass squeezes her into me, the hardness of my cock can feel the heat from her.

“Levi.” She lets go of my lips as I trail kisses to her cheek and to her jaw, biting, sucking, and licking. Her hand goes into the back of my shorts. She uses her nails to rake the top of my ass as she moves to my hip. I’m focusing on her neck when I feel her hand grip my cock, the both of us moaning.

“Eva,” I whisper her name, my eyes half closed when she moves her hand up and down, jerking my cock.

“Levi.” She thrusts her hips against my cock and her hand once more. My hand on her ass is now gripping her shorts in my fingers, bringing them up and slipping under them, finding her bare. “Yes.” She attacks my mouth again as my fingertips move from her ass cheek to the front of her. My fingers slip into her heat and wetness, two fingers enter her at the same time that she grips my cock hard in her palm. My whole body feels like it’s about to explode as she jerks me off and I finger-fuck her. We move together. She’s thrusting her hips to fuck my fingers, and I’m thrusting my hips to fuck her hand. “Yes.” She lets go of my lips but doesn’t move her face. Her forehead is on mine, her lips hovering over mine as my hand moves faster and then so does hers. I can feel my balls getting tight at the same time as her pussy closes around my fingers, my thumb moving back and forth on her clit. “Levi.”

“Eva,” I say her name, “I’m almost—” She bites my lower lip and I close my eyes because she throws her head back and comes on my fingers at the same time that I come in her hand. We ride each other’s orgasm until the very last drop. I don’t think I’ve ever come this hard before. I definitely haven’t just come in someone’s hand because she was jerking me off, but with Eva, I’ve come to realize that things aren’t what I thought they were. “Baby,” I say softly as her hand slips out of my shorts and she rolls away from me, my fingers slipping out of her. “I should go and…” I look down at my shorts. “I’ll be back,” I mumble as I walk around the bed at the same time she grabs the towel and cleans her hand, while I walk into the bathroom to clean myself up. I haven’t come in my pants since I was sixteen, maybe even fifteen, yet one touch from her and I was a goner. I clean myself off before walking back out to grab another pair of shorts, finding her already snoring.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Eva

“Are we ready for daycare?” I look over at Cici as I rinse off my hands. “We are going to have a good day and not get sick, right?” I grab the dish towel and dry my hands off, while I look over and see Levi coming down the stairs dressed in a suit. I swallow back the lump that forms as I watch him.

“Okay, I’m out,” he announces, rounding the staircase and coming over to us. I avoid looking at him because, how the fuck do you look at someone who you literally dry humped in the middle of the night? “Did you check her temperature this morning?” he asks.

“I did.” I nod, mistakenly looking at him. The minute I do, I swear to everything my pussy contracts. He’s wearing a black suit that I know is custom-made because I had to drive him once to get fitted for it. The suit is paired with a charcoal shirt and a black tie, which means he looks fucking hot. Of course, I know now what his dick feels like, so my eyes automatically go where they shouldn’t before I feel my cheeks getting hot. “No fever.”

“Woo-hoo.” He puts his hands in the air, one empty and the other holding his jacket. “That means it’s going to be a good day.”

He walks to the kitchen sink at the same time I move over to Cici and take her out of her high chair. “We should get you changed,” I whisper to her, and in the corner of my eye I see him coming to us. I literally, no word of a lie, hold my motherfucking breath.

“See you tonight,” he says, leaning down and kissing Cici on the cheek. I think I’m in the clear, but I’m not that lucky. “Have a good day.” He looks at me and kisses me on the lips before walking out the door.

I stay here stuck in the middle of the kitchen, my lips still tingling from his kiss. My heart races in my chest, while my stomach feels like it’s going to come out of my mouth. I look over at Cici shocked, finding her staring at me and I swear if I didn’t know better, I would think she is leering. “Don’t look at me like that,” I chide her, “things are a bit…” I walk to the stairs. “What did you think was going to happen after you came on his fingers?” I mumble to myself. “It’s a bit blurry but it’ll be fine. Everything is going to be fine.” I look down at Cici. “It’s fine.”

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