Page 86 of Off Limits Daddy

I rose over him, guiding his dick to my entrance and sinking down.

“Fuck yeah. You were made for me, baby. You’re mine, now and always.” He levered up, wrapping his arms around me as his lips consumed my mouth in a fiery kiss. Inside me, his dick pulsed, throbbed. We were one. Not just physically, but emotionally. Joined heart to heart, soul to soul.

“I love you, Duncan.”

He pulled back enough to look me in the eyes. “I can’t tell you what it does to me each time you say that. Ah, Veronica… you’ve given me everything I’ve ever wanted. I love you so much, I can’t figure out how my heart is still in my chest and not filling this room.”

He was much better with the words than I was. I figured I had the rest of my life to improve on that. Instead of words, I kissed him, rocked over him. Soon, our bodies were moving together in a dance all their own. In sync. In love. In passion.

“Yes, Veronica… right there, like that,” he said as we found our rhythm. I rode him, my hands gripping his shoulders as I took us both on the journey to pleasure. Inside me, his dick thickened. I could feel each ridge of him, sliding in and out, sending the most exquisite sensations through my pussy.

“Oh, God… I’m there,” I cried out as my breath caught and my body went taut.

“Yes, baby… come…”

I came down on him, and my world soared into the heavens. Pleasure speared, sparkled, wove through my body.

He grunted and cried out, filling me with his essence. We rocked together until he fell back and I lay over him, completely boneless. My head rested on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. His arms held me like they never planned to let me go because he wouldn’t. I knew just assuredly that the sun would rise tomorrow that Duncan would love me, support me, hold me until our dying day.

He told me that I’d given him everything he wanted. He’d done the same for me. He’d given me everything I didn’t know I wanted or needed. I’d be eternally grateful that I figured it out and grabbed ahold of him and his love.

“That was the best workout since I got out of the hospital,” he murmured.

I laughed, lifting my head to look at him.

“I like working out with you.” He waggled his brows.

“As you said when we met, you need a spotter.” I cocked my head to the side. “Did you really mean that or was it an excuse to come on to me?”

“Both can be true.” His hand rubbed my back, lulling me as I lay my head back down on his chest. “Did you really want a spotter or were you coming on to me?”

“Both can be true.”

He laughed in response. “You’ve never lied to me before. Don’t start now. I know you were wary of me. It took some time for my charm to work on you.”

“Oh, your charm worked. I just didn’t want it to. But you’re too potent, even more to my hardened heart.”

He rolled us until I was under him. “Your heart was never hard. Protected with a hard coating, maybe, but it was always gentle and kind. I knew from the start that you were what Aiden and I needed.”

I pressed my palms to his cheeks and looked into his pale blue eyes. “Actually, you and Aiden were what I needed.”

EPILOGUE I

Duncan – Five months later

I'd never been one for courts or ties, but today, I wore the suit like the rich, professional, responsible man the judge needed to see. Aiden’s social worker, Ms. Thomas, assured us that our court date with the judge was more a formality than anything. By the time we left, Aiden would be ours. But I wasn’t going to take anything for granted. I wouldn’t give the judge any reason to question my and Veronica’s adoption of Aiden.

I clasped Aiden’s hand on one side, and Veronica, radiant and round with child, on the other as we walked into family court. I’d been longing for this day for so long, and it was finally here. I’d officially be Aiden’s father. So much had happened since he came to live with me. The threat of Wally Creighton. Falling in love with Veronica. Getting shot. Hearing Veronica tell me she loved me. Proposing on Valentine’s Day. Marrying her in March so we could proceed ASAP with Aiden’s adoption. Not only to make him legally ours, but also to reassure him that we wanted him forever. When he’d learned that Veronica waspregnant, he withdrew, scared that it meant we wouldn’t want him.

It was seared into my brain, the fear that we’d reject him in his eyes. Veronica knelt down in front of him, eye to eye. "You’re our son. Nothing will change that. It just means our family is growing.”

I knelt down too, putting my hands on his shoulders to make sure I had his attention. “She’s right. We’re growing. It used to be just me and you. And then Veronica came. And now you’re going to have a baby brother or sister. You’re going to be a big brother. I’m counting on you to look out for them.”

It took a few more reassurances over the last few months, but now I hoped that today, he’d know for sure that nothing was going to change our love for and commitment to him.

We walked into the courtroom, empty of anyone except a clerk near the judge’s stand. “I guess we just wait here,” I said.

"Ready, buddy?" I asked Aiden as waited for the judge.

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