Page 84 of Mr. Almost

“You’ve made your point. You’re in control. I give it all up to you. Make me feel good. Please.”

I smile against her skin. I know that cost her. She always has such tight control over her life. She’s had to with the way she has had to live. No room for mistakes when someone is depending on you.

Looking up at her, I press a quick kiss to her lips.

“Don’t move your hands. You move them, I stop.”

She nods her head at me as I move my way down her body.

She moves her hands then, trying to cover her stomach. I growl.

“I said don’t move.”

She looks down at me shyly. “I don’t look like I did before. I have, um, tiger stripes from everything, and I just, I don’t know. I’m self-conscious, I guess? I don’t know what to say.”

I grab her hands, pushing them up above her head.

“You don’t say anything. You keep your fucking hands where I tell you to and then you let me worship this body like I was made to do. You think I care about a few stretch marks? I find them sexy as fuck because they are proof that you carried a human being inside your stomach. They are proof that you’ve given me the greatest gift a woman can give. So you can feel self-conscious. Those are valid feelings, but know that when I look at you, all I see is the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”

She has tears in her eyes but doesn’t say anything. Taking it as her obeying my demand, I kiss my way down her body, paying close attention to those marks she is so embarrassed of. By the time I get to her pussy, she’s a quivering mess once more.

Pulling her panties aside, I see the evidence of her arousal. She’s wet and needy. Even now, her core is clenching against nothing, desperate to be filled.

My cock jerks at the thought, ready to fulfill that job, but it’s not histurn.

No, I need her to know that tonight is all about her. My own pleasure will always come second to hers.

Ignoring my aching dick, I press two fingers inside of her. She gasps, her hips trying to rise up, but I hold them down with my free hand. Then I wrap my arm around until I can hold her down and open for me at the same time.

Leaning in, I suck her clit into my mouth, loving how her body responds. I take my time, savoring every moment between her legs. I lick and suck while thrusting my fingers inside of her, curling to hit her G-spot. I do this for several minutes until she comes all over my face. It’s a heady feeling to know I made her do that. That I can make her feel that good with just my tongue and fingers.

When she calms down, I crawl up her body, pulling her into my arms. Then I kiss the hell out of her.

She’s all loopy with this content smile on her face. It’s adorable.

“You next?” she murmurs, already half asleep.

“Nah. This was all about you, Livvy. Bringing you pleasure is enough for me.”

Then we fall asleep like that as we wait for our daughter to come home.

Chapter

Sixteen

OLIVIA

After Mason rockedmy world with his mouth, we fell asleep. It wasn’t until Brantley, Eli, and Chloe knocked on the door with a fast-asleep Ari in their arms that we woke up.

I was planning to go home with her, but when Mason asked us to stay, I couldn’t tell him no. Especially when he showed me the bedroom he had renovated to be hers. He had someone come in and hand paint a mural of a field of flowers and had the other walls done in a soft pink. Her bedding is white with a canopy around it. He even went as far as to have glow-in-the-dark stars put on the ceiling so it doesn’t get too dark in there. As soon as she saw it, she was head over heels in love.

How could I deny her her dream room?

It didn’t hurt that he then dragged me into his bedroom, which had the most heavenly mattress known to man in it.

I fell asleep before I could even think about the consequences of staying in his home.

So I’m not surprised when I wake up in a panic when I realizeI’m in his bed. Some things don’t change overnight, and being in an unfamiliar place will always cause me a slight panic when I can’t immediately hear or see my child.

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