“I thought I heard her car.”
“Toby sounds better today.”
“He does. Emma said that cold virus is in all the schools and day cares right now.”
Seth had been ambivalent about Toby going into day care, when he was still ironing out his legal status, but with his schedule, it was an unavoidable necessity. Ace Webster and Kemp Whittier were investigating the matter for him but Seth had known that would take some time. He knew Jayne would help as often as she could but he hadn’t wanted her to feel obligated and respected the fact that she had her own job and life to deal with.
So into day care Toby had gone, only to come down with a small cold the first week. Thankfully, all that remained of it was a case of the sniffles.
“How does it feel?” She slowly stroked the tattooed area, which was covered in plastic wrap and gauze tape, through her T-shirt.
“It tingles. I can’t believe it’s done. It’s so beautiful,” she murmured as she sat up and let him scoot in behind her on the couch. “I’m going to enjoy it.”
“Go around the house naked when we’re alone so both of us can enjoy it.”
She looked back at him and a wicked gleam came into Jayne’s eyes. “You’re naughty.” She tilted her head and received his kiss as he slid his fingertips beneath the elastic waistband of her yoga pants, steering clear of the tattoo, and inside her panties. She hissed when he brushed against her outer pussy lips and she rubbed her ass against his rapidly swelling cock. She shuddered as he slid a finger between her lips to stroke her clit and found her slick and hot, ready for him.
“So wet for me already.”
“Ever since we were at the studio.”
“Does it get you hot to be tattooed while you’re completely naked?”
Jayne chuckled softly. “Every time. I don’t know if it’s you, the endorphins, or if I’m a masochist, but I get hot every time I’m on your table.” Seth growled, knowing it was true. Her sweet scent had been intoxicating and distracting at every session. He strummed her clit as she moved against him, trying to take his fingers deeper. She moaned as he finally withdrew and patted her butt.
“Bed, baby. I want you but we’re going to have to be creative,” he said as he stroked her ribs gently over the T-shirt she wore. The plastic wrap needed to stay where it was taped over the tattoo at least another couple of hours.
Her hips swayed hypnotically as she preceded him down the hallway. She pulled the T-shirt over her head, revealing her unbound breasts, and slid her pants and panties down her hips and climbed onto the mattress. She sat back on her heels, waiting for him to undress. She was beautiful, perfect on his bed. He tore his T-shirt over his head and removed his jeans and boxers.
Love shone in her eyes as she released a soft sigh. When she gazed at him like that he felt like the only man in the world. He slid his fingertips down the silky curve of her spine as they came together again. Mine. He squeezed one ass cheek and murmured, “On your back, sweet Jayne. I want to lick your pussy.”
She’d just complied, spreading her shapely thighs, and revealing the juicy cunt he planned to eat all up, when Toby began to cry from his crib. Jayne smiled at him as he moaned in frustration. “Duty calls. I’ll be here when you get back, honey.” Teasing him mercilessly, the little vixen stroked her pussy and whispered, “Hurry back.”
He groaned. “Didn’t even get a taste. Be right back. No finishing without me.”
“I promise,” she replied with a giggle that morphed into a sexy sigh.
He slipped into his jeans and eased into Toby’s room, whispering soothingly to him as he lifted him from where he stood at the railing of his crib. “Hey, buddy. You wet already?” He felt the diaper and verified that fact.
Toby murmured, “Bunny,” and reached for his favorite stuffed animal which lay on his changing table. Seth must’ve forgotten it in the move from the table to the crib earlier. He handed him the bunny as he laid him down and made quick, quiet work of the diaper change and then tucked him back into bed with the bunny and his blanket.
“Now where were we?” he whispered to himself as he closed Toby’s bedroom door and slipped back down the hallway and into the master bedroom to find that Jayne had lit candles and turned down the covers on the bed. His cock had softened while caring for his son but the sight that greeted him had it hardening painfully quick. She was nude, kneeling on the bed with her back to him, knees spread wide. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on the bed and waggled her bare ass and pussy at him playfully. Wicked invitation was clear in her eyes as she looked over her shoulder at him.