Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 79553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 79553 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 398(@200wpm)___ 318(@250wpm)___ 265(@300wpm)
Declan drops a sweet kiss to my lips before he drags his lips across my jawline and neck, trailing open-mouthed kisses along my flesh. Reaching between us, I pull his hard cock out and stroke it up and down, using the beads of precum to create the perfect amount of friction.
“I need you,” I murmur as he lifts my shirt and takes one nipple in his mouth, sucking gently on the tip before biting down on it playfully.
“Careful, or you’ll get more than you bargained for,” I joke, referring to the milk he tends to get a taste of when he gets excited and forgets that I’m still producing and pumping milk for two babies.
“Eh.” Declan shrugs. “Milk does a body good.”
I throw my head back with a laugh, and he uses the opportunity to kiss the column of my throat. “I love you so damn much,” he murmurs, working his way back up to my lips.
Since he already removed my panties while I was asleep, I spread my legs and guide him inside me, needing to feel him. In one fluid motion, he thrusts into me, hard and deep, as he slams his mouth against mine, pushing all thoughts but him and me out of my mind.
I love the way Declan fucks me—rough yet gentle, hard but sweet. He worships my body, making sure I come before he lets go, filling me with every drop of himself.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you,” he says, kissing me one last time before he pulls out.
“That’s good because you’re stuck with me for life.” I stick my tongue out at him playfully and roll off the bed so I can get cleaned up.
He comes up behind me and swats my ass. “Keep up with the smart mouth, and I’m going to fuck it right out of you.”
“Promises, promises,” I say as I saunter to the bathroom, making sure to add some extra sway to my walk.
Of course, that leads to him doing just that: fucking me from behind under the water while we shower.
“What are you up to today?” he asks once we’re both dressed for the day.
“Felix is on spring break, so we’re taking all the kids to A Latte Fun. Wanna go?”
“Hell no.” Declan mock shivers as he presses start on the coffee maker. “That place is nuts.”
I bark out a laugh at his dramatics. He went there with me one time, and after seeing all the kids running around, jumping all over each other, and acting crazy, he swore he’d never be back.
“Whatever. What are you up to?” I ask, handing him my mug so he can make me a cup as well.
“Actually… the guys and I are going to the studio… to practice.”
“What?” I gasp. “Seriously?”
“Yeah,” he says, hitting me with a boyish grin. “I’m excited. All the songs are written, so it’s time.”
“I’m so happy for you!” I jump into his arms and pepper kisses all over his face. “The album is going to be amazing.”
“Who’s all going?” he asks, setting me down.
“Layla and Kaylee,” I say with a laugh. “Bailey and Cynthia are home with Matthew. He’s got a bit of a cold.”
“Why the hell would Kaylee want to endure that shit when she doesn’t have to?”
“Maybe because she’s hoping she and Braxton will be pregnant soon.”
Declan’s eyes widen. “They’re trying?”
“Yep, have been for a little bit. Don’t say anything.” I grab my coffee and pour it into a to-go cup. “I’m off to my mom’s.” I lean up on my tippy-toes and kiss Declan. “Let me know how it goes.”
Before I can get away, Declan grabs my arm and drags me back. He kisses me tenderly, making my heart pick up speed and the butterflies soar in my belly. God, I’ll never tire of that feeling. Ever.
“Give the babies a kiss from me,” he says. “I love you.”
“Love you too… Always.”
“Yay! You can do it, Nina,” I cheer as she rocks back and forth on her hands and knees, attempting to crawl.
“Don’t encourage it,” Layla says. “Once they start moving, there’s no stopping them.” She nods toward Marianna, who’s jumping on the trampoline that’s level with the ground. She bounces up and down, gaining height and then does a flip into the foam pit.
“That child is going to give me a heart attack,” Layla says with a grimace.
“Hey, do you see that woman?” Kaylee asks, nodding toward where Marianna is. “The one with the blue shirt.”
“Yeah,” Layla and I both say at the same time. She’s kneeling next to a little girl who’s stacking a bunch of blocks.
“You know her?” I ask.
“I’m pretty sure that’s Sadie.”
Layla and I both whip our heads around to look at her.
“Gage’s Sadie?” Layla asks.
“Yeah.”
“I never saw her,” I tell them. Shortly before Gage overdosed and then went to rehab, he was hanging out with some woman. I don’t know the details, only that one day she was there and the next she was gone.