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“Oh, fuck!” I cry.
His assault on my swollen nub makes me cry out repeatedly. He sucks hard, partially rolling my clit between his lips. Little shocks of electricity zap through me, making me jerk. His tongue circles me, and he speeds up the rhythm of his fingers. I can’t contain my moans as my fast approaching orgasm takes hold, and I fall apart, sucking hard at the fingers he’s reached up to my mouth as I spiral through my release.
I can feel my heart pounding erratically in my chest, and I throw my arm over my eyes. He sure knows how to show a girl a good time. Coming down, I’m taken by my need to want him inside me. I want more of him, and I want it now! I pray our son doesn’t wake up. As if Chase knows what I’m thinking, he doesn’t give me much time to recover.
He rubs his cock through my folds and thrusts hard. I let out a small gasp of shock, not because he hurt me.
“Too fast, Megan?”
“No, not at all. If you stop, I’ll kill you.”
“I have no plans to stop,” he grunts.
“Then fuck me harder.”
He raises his eyebrows but begins speeding up the movement of his hips. I move mine to meet his, and soon the room is filled with the sounds of our slapping flesh and moans. Urging him on, I reach down to cup his ass and dig my nails into his skin to push him deeper.
Chase dips his head to suck on my nipples, and it causes me to become undone for a second time. I explode in a pulsing delight of ripples around him. My body feels like a bowl of Jell-O, but I continue to move my sex sated body to give him the pleasure he just gave me. His breathing is soon ragged, and he bites his lower lip as his cum fills me.
After he completes his orgasm, he gazes down at me, lip still between his teeth. I reach up to dislodge it, and his lips press against the pads of my fingers.
“You’re yummy,” Chase says with an easy grin.
“So are you. I’m going to have to sample the goods later.”
“Fuck, Megan, don’t tell me that. I won’t be able to contain myself.”
“You’ll figure it out.”
He rolls off to my side and pulls my body against his. I kiss his chest and taste the salty mix of sweat on his skin. I wish we could lie here all night, but CJ might be up soon. I work my way out of Chase’s arms and go to the bathroom to clean up. Within seconds of donning my panties, I hear CJ crying.
“See,” I say to Chase. “I told you that he wouldn’t be sleeping for long.”
“I’m beginning to see that.”
“You’ll get used to his schedule.”
I exit the bedroom to go to CJ. He’s sitting up in his crib and rubbing at his eyes.
“Come on, baby, let’s get you out of there.”
Chase and I spend the rest of the night with CJ. I want him good and tired when he goes to bed. I’m amazed at my little man as he stacks a few blocks on each other. He keeps babbling, and Chase insists he says, “dada.” I know it’s wishful thinking, but it will eventually happen. CJ will probably say dada before he says mama, but I’m just happy that he has a father to say it to.
Sunday morning, I wake to Chase coming into the bedroom with a cup of coffee and the baby monitor.
“Where’s CJ?” I ask through a yawn.
“He’s all fed and dressed. I have him on his play mat. I set up the video monitor from his bedroom so we can watch him.”
He hands me the monitor so I can see CJ playing with one of the toys attached to the mat. While the monitor is helpful, I want to see my boy since I haven’t since last night. Chase offers the cup, so I take a sip of coffee before throwing my legs over the side of the mattress.
“Leaving so soon?”
“I want to see CJ. Can you hand me my robe?”
He picks it up from where he dropped it the night before, and I slip it on.
“Thank you for last night.”
