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“I’m here baby.”
“I...What are you doing?”
I glide my fingers through her slick folds and find her clit with the pad of my calloused middle finger. The moment I make contact she jumps, squirming like the sensation is too foreign. Too overwhelming to handle.
“Making you feel good.” I nibble against her earlobe, but I still my fingers. “Do you want me to make you feel good?”
She nods, her curls brushing against my cheek.
“Tell me,” I rasp. I want to hear the words straight from her lips.
“Please, make me feel good.” Her hand curls around my wrist, encouraging me to start again.
The moment I do, the sweetest little moans escape her throat, her breast beneath my palm rising and falling rapidly.
“Fuck. You’re so wet.”
I stroke her faster, swirling her slippery, swollen clit until she bucks against me as if to get away.
“Cole, it’s...” She throws her head back, her hand around my wrist pulling. “It’s too much. I can’t.”
I only hold her tighter, keeping her still.
“You can, baby. You were made for this.”
Letting go of her breast I slip my finger between her lips and she bites it, sucks it as she falls apart. I can’t wait to make her come again, but this time, I want to be inside of her.
She has a similar idea because her fingers reach back to the waistband of my sweatpants. The moment her fingertips swipe at the top of my pubic hair, a loud banging on the front door stops her descent.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Huh, that’s weird. Why would I dream that anything would interrupt what I’ve wanted for an entire year? But as I rub my eyes and see Zoe sliding off the bed to peek through the curtains, I realize it’s not a dream.
Shit. The case worker from CPS must already be here.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
In strained silence, we rush to get dressed. I pull on the jeans I wore yesterday since they’re the closest to me and I rush to the dresser to grab a t-shirt. By the time I have it over my head, Zoe’s already dressed and running to open the door.
“Hi.” She smiles too wide while still trying to catch her breath. I look down at my phone and see it’s only eight in the morning. It’s a little early for them to be making a home visit, isn’t it?
I wrap my arms around Zoe from behind and look at the middle-aged social worker. “Cole.” I reach out to shake her hand before remembering I just had it in Zoe’s wetness as I strummed her to orgasm. Thankfully she doesn’t take it.
“Tabatha. May I come in?”
“Yes. Yes. Sorry, we just had a big family day yesterday and slept in this morning.” Zoe rushes out nervously. “Would you like anything to drink, Tabatha? Here, why don’t you sit down in the kitchen and I’ll make you some tea.”
Thankfully Zoe had the forethought last night to let Zander know that we were having a nice woman come over today to have a tea party. She read online that it’s good to make sure your kid is comfortable around the case worker.
Zander always loves a good game and surprisingly he’s already up. At the commotion he runs out of his room in his pajamas with a big smile on his face.
“Morning!!!”
Zander’s excitement must thaw Tabatha because she finally smiles and seems to soften. “Well good morning to you too. You must be Zander.”
“Yesss. And you’re the nice lady we’re having over for Sunday tea.” He’s grinning so wide. I don’t think anyone could be in a bad mood around this kid.
Tabatha chuckles and smiles at Zander. “That’s right. And you can tell me all about your new home and family.”
