She pulls a whatever face as she wipes her shirt and when Zoey and I look at each other, we both laugh loudly.
“You’re funny, Mommy.”
“Even when you don’t mean to be,” I murmur, grinning.
Addy tosses the towel at me and I catch it swiftly.
“Tsk tsk such hostility,” I tease.
This morning I thought that just having them in my arms was perfect but I realize now that maybe there’s more than one version of that. Because laughing over sausage sticks and Addy practically blowing coffee out of her nose while Zoey and I plan to spend the day together is another version of perfect.
While Addy gets ready for work, Zoey and I lounge together on the couch — after she brushed her teeth, of course — watching Tom and Jerry. It gives me time to think of what we can do together to kill time this morning before we go to the dreaded pool this afternoon.
Addy kisses Zoey goodbye then nods toward the door to the garage since Zoey’s distracted by Jerry chasing Tom through the house.
I follow behind her, with her hand in mine and my eyes glued to her ass.
When we get to the door, we push through it and then I spin her around, pinning her against the door and I don’t hesitate to kiss her. She opens her mouth and my tongue slides in, tasting the mint from the toothpaste she just used to brush her teeth.
I can feel the vibration of her moan and it’s almost as sexy as last night when she removed my fingers from inside her, replaced them with her own, then proceeded to use her wetness to rub on my dick and get me off. Just thinking about it has the potential to get me hard again.
With one hand pressed against the metal of the door and the other slid around her waist, I show her that I’d not mind one bit if she arched her back and gave me a little more of her. I smile against her lips and she gets the point. Her breasts graze my chest and it’s still not enough. My gut tells me that even when I’m finally inside her we still won’t be close enough.
She threads her fingers into my hair and know I shouldn’t deepen the kiss because Zoey’s right inside and Addy needs to go to work but I can’t seem to get control of myself enough to step back and give her space. As it is I’m going to have to calm myself down before walking back into the house so I’m not sporting a hard-on. That’s a fight I didn’t think I’d ever have to battle against myself twice before nine in the morning so as not to freak out my niece.
“I can’t get enough of you,” I growl and let my mouth wander away from her lips and touch her cheek and chin and fuck, her neck, that smells so sweet and sexy.
“Yes,” she whispers while turning her head to give me better access. I let the tip of my nose skim against her skin and slide the hand that was around her waist up her side and over her shoulder until I’m cupping the other side of her neck. With my thumb under her chin, I twist her head to the side. The other hand still planted against the door next to her head.
I snake my tongue out and taste her neck before my lips land next to her ear. “Tonight every single inch of your body is mine. Years I’ve wanted you and I’m going to fight every instinct in me to take you hard and fast because I plan to spend hours showing you that finally, fuck, you’re mine.” Her fingers dig in, clenching the flesh of my ass through the thin fabric of my shorts. I press my hardness against her center and her breath catches. “Make the call or I’ll make the call, but my parents will get Zoey after we swim.”
“Yes.”
“You gonna make the call or do you want me to?” I ask, face still buried in her neck. I can feel the full body shiver that rolls through her and fuck, I’m so ready to take her against the door right this second. I knew when — not if — we ever got together, we’d burn white hot and I was right.
Before answering, she lifts my face and attacks my mouth, her tongue tangling with mine. I love that she knows