I kissed her forehead. “Yeah, and Mommy too. Get some sleep. I will see you when your pretty face wakes up.”
“Love you, Iz.”
“Love you too.”
She could never get how much I loved her.
Miranda was washing my plate when I made it back into the living room. “Where’s Conner?”
“At your parents. Your mom is trying to set him up with some girl from her prayer group.”
“What? Are you freaking kidding me?” There was no way Conner could be interested.
“I gave him twenty bucks to go through with it. He claims he is goin’ to act like an ass the whole time.” Before Miranda got done talking, I reached my arms around her waist and hugged both her and my twins.
“I missed you today.” More than she knew.
She turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck. “More than yesterday?” Her nose pressed against mine, but she didn’t kiss me.
I started closing my eyes, imagining those passionate lips making contact with mine. I licked mine to get them wet and ready. “So much, Baby.”
She talked and let her lips touch mine. “Show me.”
I picked her up and sat her on the countertop. She immediately wrapped her legs around me. After the week I was having, I couldn’t wait to be inside of her.
I needed to touch her, to hold her and to feel her close to me.
Chapter 11
Miranda
Ty’s kisses were hungry, almost ravenous. I was on the countertop for only a few seconds before he was carrying me to our bedroom. After he sat me down on the bed, he ripped off my jogging pants taking my underwear with them. He unzipped my jacket and somehow kicked off his workpants at the same time. I reached up and started unbuttoning his uniform shirt. He grabbed a chunk of my hair and pulled my head back as he came in and bit down on my bottom lip, pulling away with it.
I ripped his shirt down his arms and let him do the rest removing it. His undershirt came over his head with one pull and I ran my hands up his bare chest.
Ty growled as he laid me flat on the bed and unhooked my bra. He cupped my breast into his hands and buried his face into mine. He sucked so hard, I let out a small cry. I took my feet and pushed down the boxers off of his ass.
He pulled away from me and took in my naked appearance. “You’re so fucking sexy.”
I started to sit up, but he pushed me back down on the bed. “Stay right there.” Ty got down on his knees at the foot of the bed and grabbed both of my legs, pulling me down until my hot sex was right in front of his face. “I’ve wanted to do this all day.” He dove right in, licking and sucking me like he was fighting till the death. It was painful and fantastic at the same time. He ignored my cries as he pushed his tongue hard against my swollen nub. Even after I came, he continued licking me, over and over, all the while looking straight up at me. I had to sit on my elbows and found myself falling back a few times, because I couldn’t control the surge of trembles that were overpowering every limb of my body.
His face came up to my belly and rubbed my wetness all over it. “Tell me how it felt.”
Two could play this game.
I grabbed him by his hair and pulled him up to my face. My tongue licked all over his chin, while my hands in his hair kept me in control of his head. “So fucking good, Babe.”
“Turn your fine ass around. I need to be inside of you right now.”
I turned over slowly and scooted myself on the bed further. I felt the mattress moving as Ty came up behind me. I started to spread my legs and put my ass in the air, but Ty came up and grabbed my hips. He didn’t even feel down there before he drove himself right into me. The instant pressure hurt at first and I cried out into the room.
He gritted his teeth when he talked to me and grabbed the back of my hair as he thrusted himself in and out of me, repeatedly. “Tell me you like it.”
I closed my eyes and focused on how good it felt. “Oh yeah, I want it harder.”
He started pumping me even harder. I reached down between my legs and cupped his balls into my hand, massaging them as he fucked me. The harder he invaded me, the more I squeezed. “Oh God, Miranda.” Ty collapsed over my back and finally let go of my hair. I relaxed my head and felt little kisses all over my back.
He fell down over the bed next to me and pulled me on top of his chest. “Sorry.” He was trying to catch his breath.
“For what?”
He stroked my hair. “If I hurt you. Just feeling so stressed about everything. I didn’t mean to take it out on you, especially with the babies.”
“Babe, you didn’t hurt me. I had three orgasms in like five minutes. I’m not complainin’. I get it. I know you would never really hurt me, besides, sometimes I like it.” I played with his nipple while I talked.