“How many times I can get my girlfriend to cum around my cock tonight,” I murmur against her skin and breathe in her sweet honeysuckle smell. “I owe someone some high notes. Remember?”
“I would pay to know what you just said to her,” Knox laughs. “Her face just went a nice shade of red.”
Glancing up, I notice we have an audience of one as Knox grins at us. Travis must have gone inside to check on the girls.
“That is for my girlfriend’s ears only.” I stand up, bringing Olivia with me. “We are going to head out. Bee needs to get to bed, and I’ve got a big day tomorrow. What?” I ask him when he won’t stop smiling at me.
“Nothing,” he says, shaking his head. “Family life looks good on you, that’s all. I’m happy for you.”
“Thanks, man. It feels good, too.” I smile at Olivia, and her dimples appear, giving me that flutter in my stomach that only she canmake happen.
Walking back inside, we say goodbye to everyone before I pick Bee up to my chest. She has a pink mermaid nightgown on that Olivia changed her into in case she fell asleep on the way home. Her dark curls are tied back in two low ponytails.
“Can Gizmo sleep with me again?” Her light hazel eyes are filled with hope as she loops her arms around my neck and plays with the back of my hair.
“As long as your momma says it’s okay, I don’t mind,” I grin at her. It’s not like I can ever say no to her when she looks at me like that.
“Momma?” She turns toward Olivia. “Pleeeeease. He really wants to come home with me.” I glance down at Gizmo sitting at Olivia’s feet, looking just as hopeful as Bee.
“Well, since he really wants to,” she laughs, bending down to pick him up.
“I knew I was meant to bring him home,” Savi smiles. “I just didn’t know it was because it would lead him to Bee.”
“She’s beautiful, Olivia,” my mom says, running her hand down Bee’s back. “Thank you for bringing her over. I look forward to spending more time with you two.” She pulls her in for one last hug before reaching up on her tiptoes and kissing my cheek. “Bye, love. We’ll see you tomorrow for your big day. Dad and I are really looking forward to it.”
“It’s going to be so much fun,” Sophia says, holding Grayson, their sleepy two-year-old, to her chest. His dark hair and green eyes make him the spitting image of Sophia.
“Knox and I will be there in the morning to help out,” Travis says, walking us to the door. “Jake and Ryder, too.”
“Sounds good, thanks, Trav.”
“Anytime, brother,” he smiles and shuts the door behind us as we walk to the jeep.
By the time we get back to Olivia’s, Bee has already fallen asleep, and I’m tucking her into bed, feeling like it’s the mostnatural thing in the world to do so. Gizmo curls up next to her in his usual spot as we quietly exit the room.
“What if you get bored of us?” She asks the question out of the blue, and I’m taken by surprise. She curls up on the couch, and I sit down next to her.
“Where did that come from?” I chuckle, taking her feet and slipping her sandals off. I begin to rub her soles, and her soft moan instantly sends a signal to my dick to wake up.
“Knox is probably going out tonight, and you’re here tucking a child into bed. It’s not even ten on a Friday. It’s such a drastic change from what you’re used to, and I’m worried the newness will wear off and you’ll get bored.”
“I’m not going to get bored,” I smile, digging my fingers into specific pressure points, and watching her body relax further into the couch.
“Even if most Friday nights consist of Disney movies and board games?”
“Give me Ariel and Candy Land over going out any day of the week.” I move to the inside of her ankles, and she closes her eyes briefly at my touch.
“I really hope you mean that,” she says softly. Her eyes blink open as they study me.
“I really mean it. I’m exactly where I want to be.” She holds my gaze and seems satisfied with what she sees.
“Why is this arousing me?” She breaks eye contact with another soft moan.
“Because some pressure points are a direct line to the vagina,” I murmur, concentrating on my task at hand. “I also happen to know exactly where they are.”
“Of course you do,” she laughs before quickly going silent as I rub my thumbs along the hollow of her ankle to the back of her heel.
“Feel good?” I watch as her eyes roll back in her head with asoft whimper. Her bottom lip disappears between her teeth, and I get rock hard from the sight.
