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“Why don’t you let me take you into the bedroom so I can sink into that tight, wet pussy of yours? I know you must be soaked.” I don’t know how I manage to get so many words out, but I do. Every time she slides my dick down her throat, it soaks her panties, driving both of us insane. By the time I slide inside of her, neither one of us lasts long.

She moans something that sounds like a no. She picks up the pace, bobbing her head up and down, taking me in so deep that her nose bumps with my abs each time. I try to pull out, but she doesn’t let me. Too far gone and too lost in the sensation, I throw my head back and give in.

“Oh, shit, Laci,” I croak out. My balls shrivel, and I erupt like a volcano in her mouth. She swallows it all, and I know it was a lot. She plops my dick out, but licks the top, teasing me until I shudder and collapse to the floor.

I open my arms, and she lies on top of me.

“I’m going to need five minutes, and then I’m going to take you in our room, lock the door, and drive you as crazy as you just drove me.”

* * *

“In the new year,” she says. I kiss the shell of her ear, and she trembles. I hold our intertwined hands up, marveling at the contrast of our skin tones. I throw a leg over her naked body and pull her close.

“Tomorrow,” I say. “I can get it done while you’re at work.”

“The new year is only five weeks away. I have Ivy’s birthday party, Christmas, and New Year’s. After that, we can move in here,” she tells me.

“We,” I clarify. “Wehave Ivy’s party, Christmas, and New Year’s. And fine. You make a good point, but I want us to put a tree up here. Let’s have our first Christmas together in your new home.” She turns and smiles at me. I kiss the back of her hand, and as soon as I let it go, she traces her index finger across my cheek.

“I love you,” she whispers. I inch closer, cup her face, and plant a wet kiss on her lips.

“I love you too. And I love Ivy.”

“This is the first Christmas I’ve looked forward to in years. Thanksgiving was great with both our families.” Her smile slips, and I touch her face. She catches my eye, and I don’t have to ask any questions. She already knows what I’m thinking. “It’s just nice to be with someone and have it so easy. My mom called again. Well, she’s been calling. I haven’t answered one of her calls in months, but she left a message. She wants to see Ivy. I’m still not ready.”

I pull her to my side, and she lays her head on my shoulder. “Then you’re not ready. Your rules, remember. You see her when you want to, and if you’re never ready, that’s okay too.” Not that I would let her mother see Laci and Ivy without me. Although, I don’t think I can be around that woman without doing something I might regret.

“I’ll deal with it next year. For now, I want to celebrate my daughter’s birthday and Christmas with you and everyone I love.”

“That’s what we all want. I’m going to make sure my girls have the best Christmas yet.”

“And what about you?” she asks, running a hand through my hair. “You’re always making sure that we’re okay.”

“If I have you two, I have everything I need.”

“Well, you have us, but I’m going to make sure you have a great Christmas too. This is a give and take, Cooper Stevens.” She climbs on top of me and kisses me until I’m dizzy. Quickly, I flip us over and end up on top.

“I’m about to give you this dick.”

“And I’m going to take it.”

Chapter 21

Laci

Cooper’sstrong hands grab my hips. He spins me around and puts a carrot in my mouth.

“Yummy,” I whisper, “but I’m in the mood for something thicker.” I bite hard on the carrot. His eyes nearly bulge out of his head, and he laughs.

Several sets of little feet start to jump and dance around my living room. The place is filled with Minnie Mouse balloons and decorations. Ivy is dressed like Minnie, but with a Cinderella crown and big earrings.

Aunt Mae and the rest of the parents hang by the food table, nibbling on pizza and the appetizers Cooper and I put out.

“It’s a great party, Laci,” Aunt Mae says, approaching me while holding another piece of the birthday cake Cooper picked up from the grocery store this morning.

“You only turn three once,” I say, smiling when I hear loud laughter from the kids.

Margie and Jackie put on another song and lead the kids around the living room. Sam follows the kids around, barking and licking their hands. Since Aunt Mae worked earlier today and Cooper had to go to a construction site this morning, Cooper’s mom has been here all day helping me decorate the house for the party. She even made a last-minute run to the grocery store for me.

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