Page 155 of For Your Consideration

“Dada! Dada!” I heard the call as I stepped into the house.

“I know, baby.” Sutton’s voice was soothing. “But he’ll be home soon.”

“Dada!”

Sutton let out a laugh. “My fault for trying to rationalize with a child who only knows one word.”

“Do you think she really knows it’s me?” I asked as I stepped into the kitchen.

The question was answered when Sophie heard me, looked over, and screamed, “DADA!”

“I think she knows who you are,” Sutton laughed, wiping the last of the food from her face as Sophie squirmed, letting out a little cry.

“She’s tired,” I commented as I took off my suit jacket and rolled up my sleeves. Together Sutton and I got her cleaned up and I hoisted her diapered self into my arms. “Why don’t I put her down for her nap.”

Sutton looked up at me and opened her mouth, as though she was going to argue, but then something beautiful happened. She smiled and said, “That would be great.”

This was the first time she’d accepted my help without offering to do it with me or asking if I was sure.

“I’ll be back.” I kissed her head as I took Sophie upstairs to get her ready for her nap.

“I’m going to jump in the shower,” she called to me.

I changed her, rocked her, and got Sophie to sleep. I whispered to her that I loved her and that she would always be wanted and safe with me as she drifted off. I watched her for a moment, the little rise and fall of her chest, before I grabbed the baby monitor, pulled the door closed, and went to find the other woman who had my heart completely.

Stepping into our room, I heard the shower running, steam covering the glass. I watched as she lathered herself up. The outline of her massaging her boobs got me instantly hard.

“You know what you’re doing.” My voice rumbled through the bathroom.

“Just showering, Asher. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She moaned as her hands traveled down her stomach.

I quickly stripped off my clothes and stepped into the shower, hissing as the hot water touched my skin. “Why do you like the water so hot,” I grunted out.

Her laugh was music to my ears. “It’s not that hot.” She smiled at me over her shoulder as I watched her.

“Move in with me.” It didn’t come out as a question, more of a demand.

She whipped around in all her naked glory to look at me. “What?”

“You spend all your time here anyway and the idea of not getting to see Sophie when I get home or tuck her in for naps or put her to bed makes me sick. I want to be there for her. I also love having you here. You being around makes every day better. I want you here, Sutton. I want you with me, always.”

“I’ve never felt more at home than I do with you, Ash.”

“Is that a yes?”

She nodded and when I opened my mouth to tell her that I’d never been so happy in my life, her hands landed on my chest and she pushed me against the wall. The shower was large so we were out of the direct spray. “Sutton—”

She dropped to her knees in front of me. “You never let me taste you.” Her hands grabbed my cock, my mind going blank as she started pumping.

“You on your knees for me…” I blew out a breath. “That’s almost enough to send me over the edge.”

“Don’t do that yet.” She looked up at me and bit her lip.

She started licking my tip, teasing me as I grabbed her hair. She twirled her tongue around my head and then deliciously, slowly, took my cock into her mouth. “Fuck, Sutton.”

She hummed around me as she took me further and further, gagging as I hit the back of her throat. But she didn’t pull back quickly, no, she breathed through her nose and came all the way off me. “You taste good,” she commented, wiggling a little on her knees.

“Is this making you wet?”