Billionaires and Baby Rattles(33)

He kept up this torturous play until she buried her fingers into his hair and moaned, “I can’t stand it. I’m going to come.”

He growled, and the noise excited her all the more. He went back to tasting her with renewed fervor, and to Mya, he seemed to be everywhere at once—licking, sucking, and penetrating her with his tongue. When he added his fingers to the mix and penetrated her, Mya writhed and gave a soft cry. She felt it building inside her, winding the coil tighter and tighter, until she came apart under his mouth and was left breathless.

“Oh my God, that was off the charts,” she gasped.

“Honey, if the house is on fire, it’s because of us,” Ethan chuckled.

“Well, can I have some more, please?” Mya asked in a teasing voice and licked her lips. “Oh yes, like that.”

He used his fingers to explore her pussy once more. She closed her eyes and let those wonderful, sweet aching sensations assault her again. He slipped two long digits deep inside her, building the ache to immeasurable pleasure.

“I want to take you so bad and feel you around my cock,” Ethan whispered against her ear. “Come for me again. I want to see you tremble.”

He fucked her with his fingers with more persistence. Mya crested to another release, and while she panted in the bed, Ethan took off his pajama bottoms and covered her body with his. Mya lifted her legs around his waist. He took it one step further and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder. He thrust into her deep, and she almost screamed when their connection was sealed.

“Damn, you feel so good, Mya,” he muttered and bent to press feverish kisses to her breasts.

The fullness of him inside her, stretching the tender walls of her pussy, left her throbbing at her core. Ethan moved with firm strokes and, like he promised her, drove her hard and fast toward the abyss of her release. Her fingers tightened on his arms, and she lifted her hips to meet his thrusts.

“I can’t get enough of you, not now or ever.” His voice was filled with passion.

“I love you, Ethan. I love you,” Mya chanted.

She was lost as wave after wave of passion pulled her under and drowned her in its heat. Ethan demanded and she gave until she couldn’t tell where he ended and she began. Everything about their coupling was heightened, from the smell of his skin, to the taste of her essence on his lips as he kissed her hard. The way he said her name drove her crazy. Ethan sucked her breast deep into his mouth, and she felt her milk flow. He groaned loudly, and his thrusts became frenzied in reaction. She writhed beneath him, reaching for release and gasping in delight at the guttural sounds he made. Her leg dropped from his shoulder, and he grabbed her hips, pulling her into his thrusts hard.

He was so deep inside her and kept pounding until she turned her head into the pillow and screamed her release. Ethan said her name, an aching sound that held so much emotion. His body stilled and tensed above her as he spilled his hot seed into the confines of her pussy. He kissed her with love and passion, and it humbled her to be on the receiving end of such devotion. There was nothing like being loved.

In the aftermath of passionate loving, their bodies lay in a tangle of arms and legs while the rotating air of the ceiling fan cooled their slick skin. Mya lay with her eyes closed and luxuriated in the feel of his fingers trailing along the curve of her thigh. The only sound in the room was their breathing, when the monitor crackled and they heard a soft whimper and then a full cry.#p#分页标题#e#

Ethan got up with a sigh. “I’ll go shower. Can you watch him until I get in there? I’ll be really quick.”

Mya laughed. “Yes I can, Daddy. At least he waited until we were done before he cried.”

“I wouldn’t be walking if that had happened, and the water would be cold,” Ethan called over his shoulder.

Mya put on her bathrobe and went into the nursery. There was a small bathroom addition they had added to the nursery, and there she washed her hands and got cleaned up before she lifted him from his crib. True to his word, Ethan came in later and took the baby. He’d made the bed after his shower with fresh sheets, and he took Will into the bedroom with him while she went and took her turn to bathe. She came in to find Ethan lying in the middle of the bed with Will on his chest, and both their eyes were closed. He just wanted his daddy, Mya thought with a smile and climbed in with them. She took the baby and gently laid him between them. Ethan instinctively turned to his side and placed one hand lightly around Will and brought him close to his chest and his warmth. They fell asleep with their son in the middle of them, cocooned by their protection and love in the Tremaine Monolith.