Page 67 of A Ryan Recollection

“Interesting,” he says with a nod as he slips an arm around her waist. “Your tattoo is beautiful by the way, sweetheart. I love it.” He kisses her shoulder softly and she beams with pride.

“This doesn’t mean it’s open season for you two to go nailing our wife in public,” I say to Shane and Mikey who are exchanging glances that let me know that is exactly what they are thinking about.

“You started it, bro. You fucked Jessie in front of Gia,” Mikey replies, his arms crossed over his chest.

“Can we all stop saying the word ‘fuck’ in front of our children?” I suggest as Finn and Ella stare up at us.

“Yes,” Jessie agrees.

“So what do we say?” Liam asks with a frown.

I look around the kitchen and suggest the first object that grabs my attention. “Balloon?”

“So you ballooned Jessie in front of Gia then?” Mikey says with a grin, making Jessie and Liam snigger.

“Actually, it was more like Jessie ballooned me,” I reply.

“How is that?” Shane asks.

Liam raises his eyebrows. “Oh, she do that squeezing thing?”

“You know about that?” I ask him.

“Course,” he says with a shrug.

“What squeezing thing?” Shane demands as he looks between me and her.

“Ah, the squeezing,” Mikey says with a contented sigh.

“What is this fu-” Shane starts to say before he remembers the ‘no fuck’ rule we just made, “ballooning squeezing are you talking about?” His scowl deepens.

Jessie laughs harder, placing her hand on his face. “You wouldn’t know about this because you never, ever, give up enough control to let me do it to you,” she says with a shrug. “Neither does Conor usually.”

I nod my agreement. I have never been so still inside her that she’s been able to do that to me before. Unless she’s sucking my cock, I’m all about making her come, not the other way around.

“So, what is it?” Shane snaps.

“So, basically while you’re… ballooning,” I laugh now. I couldn’t have chosen a better word? “You stay completely still and Jessie just squeezes and releases until…”

“Until…” Mikey mimes an explosion.

“Like the fourth of July,” Liam adds.

“It was pretty intense,” I agree.

Shane narrows his eyes at her. “I need to try this, sweetheart.”

“I doubt you could handle it,” she whispers in his ear and the vein in his neck starts to bulge. I swear if he wasn’t holding our son he would bend her over the breakfast island, spank her and then fuck her.

A timer goes off behind us. “Dinner is ready,” Mikey declares. “Sit your asses down and let’s eat.”

“Saved by the bell, Jessie,” Shane says, scowling at her.

She takes his face in her hands and kisses him softly. “I can show you later if you like though.”

“I have to work after dinner.”

“Perfect. I’ll help you. And then…”

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