“What will we do about Little time? With the boys here?”
He turned back to her, eyeing her as he lubed up the plug. “You don’t want to tell them?”
She shook her head, blushing. “No. At least not yet.”
He’d expected that. “Then we’ll just be discreet. You can have Little time when they’re not here. Once we build their bedrooms downstairs, they won’t need to be up here. We can turn the spare bedroom into a playroom, with a lock,” he added.
She chewed her lip. “Okay.”
“It will work out, brown eyes. Now get on your knees. Forearms resting on the bed. Show me that pink ass.”
“I won’t be able to sit for a week,” she grumbled.
He smacked his hand down on her ass, making her yelp. “All the better to remind you to behave.”
She turned to glare at him over her shoulder. He parted her ass cheeks with a chuckle, readying her first with his fingers before pressing the thick plug inside her. The sight of her slick folds made his dick weep with pre-cum.
Christ. She was so gorgeous.
“Good girl. Damn, you look hot right now. I’m not going to last long.” Once the plug was firmly embedded inside her, he slipped on a condom then cupped his hand over her pussy, toying with her clit. Her sharp breaths filled the room as he took her over the first peak. As she shuddered and cried with her orgasm, he entered her. Her pussy fluttered around him, welcoming him in.
He had to grit his teeth against the tight feel of her.
“Hell, baby. Yes. Suck me in.” He grasped hold of her hips, driving deep. He reached around to grab her breast, squeezing her nipple as he fucked her hard. Fast. He slid his hand down her stomach to tease her clit. Felt her clench around him.
“Come again, baby. Come around my cock. Let me feel your pleasure.”
A scream ripped through her. Thank God for sound-proofing. His own roar of pleasure soon followed as he drove deep and came, his orgasm so intense he swore he blacked out for a moment. Finally, he roused himself enough to pull out of her. He cleaned them both up, drawing the plug out and tucked her into bed next to him, her face on his chest.
“Never do that again, Betsy,” he warned in a low voice. “Understand.”
“Yes, Daddy. I won’t. I promise.”
31
She started as Ink knocked his knuckles against the kitchen counter in front of her full plate of breakfast, which consisted of thick slices of ham, poached eggs and toast. Way too much for her to eat. However, she hadn’t even started in on it. She’d been too busy thinking over last night. The boys. Finding them a school. Jana.
Ink had declared they were taking the day off from work to help settle the boys in. He’d even made them all breakfast, which had shocked her since she hadn’t known he could cook.
“Brown eyes, I haven’t seen you eat any breakfast yet.”
She was aware of Royal and Baron watching them. Blushing slightly, she reached for her knife and fork. But she couldn’t manage more than two bites.
With a sigh, Ink pulled her plate over to him and started to cut up her food, feeding her a forkful.
“I can feed myself!”
He often fed her, but it was different with the boys here.
Leaning in, he whispered to her quietly. “Eat or I’m going to pull you onto my lap then I’ll feed you. Not trying to embarrass you, but I’m not letting you get away with not eating.”
She started eating.
“So, I’m going to look into some schools for you guys today,” Ink said casually. “Any preferences?”
Royal and Baron were silent. Then Royal cleared his throat. They’d already cleaned their plates.
“We were thinking we’d do online learning.”
“Yeah? You don’t think you’d get bored with that?” Ink asked. “You don’t want to be around kids your own age?”
Baron shrugged. “Most of them suck.”
“How about we look at a few schools, if you hate them all we can look into online learning,” Ink said.
“So that’s it? We’re living here now? You our new daddy?” Baron asked sarcastically.
She choked on a piece of ham and Ink patted her back, holding his hand under her mouth. “Spit it out. Now.”
Embarrassed, she spat it into his hand then took the glass of water he handed her, sipping from it.