Page 66 of Crossed Up

“I said no because you looked like you were seconds away from dropping to your knees for me, and we don’t have time for that right now, you needy little thing. So bend over, shut your mouth, and take Daddy’s dick like a good girl.”

She moans loudly so I lean forward and place a palm over her mouth while the other works to unbutton her shorts. As soon as they’re undone, she helps me by shoving them down her legs and stepping out of them. I back up to admire her briefly, running a hand over the smooth globe of her ass.

“You ready, angel? Fast and hard.”

My hand is still over her mouth, but her mumbled agreement is enough for me. One hard thrust has her crying out as she stretches to accommodate me, but I don’t give her any time to adjust, setting a brutal pace to the sound of her muffled moans and whimpers. “You want me to play with your clit?”

She nods frantically.

“Then I need you to keep quiet when I move my hand, baby. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers.

I reward her with gentle passes over her swollen clit. “Good girl,” I purr.

My pace begins to falter when her pussy flutters around my length, letting me know she’s as close as I am. I curse. “Fuck, angel. Are you going to come for Daddy?’

Another nod, followed by a quiet whine. I circle her clit with firm pressure and use my free hand to pull her back flush to my chest, pinching one peaked nipple. The change in angle has her crying out in the small room as she detonates, and I quickly follow her over the edge.

Thankfully, there are paper towels in the corner, so I quickly clean both of us up while I fight to steady my breathing. I still have another two innings to play, and I can’t take the field looking freshly fucked.

Checking my watch, I see I’m on the verge of being late and kiss Lyla hard and fast. “We’ll talk after the game, yeah?”

“Of course. Go kick ass, babe. I love you.”

My heart speeds up, and a huge grin takes over my mouth. “Love you even more, my girl.”

After making sure she’s safely in the elevator that will take her to the family boxes, I haul ass back to the dugout only to be greeted with raucous applause and laughter. I flip them off, but even their teasing can’t dull my mood. The girl I’m in love with just told me she loves me too in front of millions of people.

Nothing could possibly ruin this day.

29

LYLA

I’m floating on crowd freaking nine the whole way back to the family boxes, my heart full from finally telling Aidan I love him and my thighs still trembling from the epic orgasm he gave me in the storage closet. I’ve never come that hard or fast, but damn, bossy Aidan is sexy as hell.

The box is full today, but when I enter the room, Wren’s eyes immediately snap to mine. Her ocean blue gaze is alight with mirth as she winks at me. Crew is curled up in one of the large reclining seats near the wall of windows that overlooks the field, but when he notices where Wren’s attention has gone, he gasps.

“Mommy, you’re back!” he squeals, sprinting to tackle me in a hug that would make anyone else think I’d been gone years and not less than an hour. I curl myself around him, holding on as tight as he is and inhaling the watermelon scent of his shampoo that’s become as familiar to me as my own.

“See? I told you I’d be right back, Crew-bug. Did you have fun with Auntie?”

He nods against my shoulder but burrows further into my arms. “Yes, but I missed you.”

My eyes mist over at the whispered confession, and all I can do is hold him even tighter. “I missed you, too.”

When I glance around the room to make sure we’re not blocking anyone from the door, I see Wren staring at us in shock. Her mouth is open comically wide, and her eyes are so round that it’s a wonder they don’t fall straight out of her skull. Crew finally releases me, grabbing my hand to pull me back to his chair.

Wren sits down next to us and slowly reaches out to grasp my free hand in hers, threading our fingers together and squeezing tightly. “Mommy, huh?”

I bite my bottom lip in an effort to control my smile, but it’s no use. “It started this morning.”

“Does Aidan know? How did he react?”

Pulling out my phone, I show her the messages from earlier, intentionally ignoring her snickers when she sees his contact name. When she actually reads the texts, though, her eyes well with tears.

“Ly…” she chokes. “I’m so happy for you. For all y’all. I can’t imagine a more wonderful woman to complete their family.” Her eyes dart around the room until they land on Cal in the corner. “Does this have something to do with big and beefy over in the shadows?”

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