“Well, if we’re going to go to the zoo Saturday morning, it will be easier if we all sleep in the same place. “I don’t think that’s a good idea,” Lilly states, crossing her arms over her chest, showing off the curves of her breasts. “Yay, sleep over!” Ashlyn claps, making me smile and bend over to kiss the top of her head. “You should pack a bag and we should have a sleepover this weekend,” I say, making Lilly’s eyes grow wide. I don’t know if he is right, but I guess we will find out. Her lips are swollen and her cheeks are a light pink. “I will come pick you up with Jax, and we can head over there together.” “This weekend we will be going to my mom and dad’s for a bar-b-que.” I run my hand down Ashlyn’s hair then look at Lilly. I look over at Lilly, who is standing on the other side of the counter. I step away, walking back into the kitchen to finish making breakfast. “What?” she asks as I press my mouth to hers one more time, not answering her question. “I'm going to make you fall in love with me again,” I tell her without thinking. I pull back, laying my forehead on hers, trying to catch my breath and calm the hard-on that is making my jeans way too tight. I missed this I forgot how much I loved kissing her, and she could f**king kiss like no other. I drop her hands and fist her hair, forcing her head one way and tilt mine the other. My tongue touches hers and I coax hers into my mouth then suck hard, making her moan. I lick her bottom lip and her mouth opens under mine. My body presses the length of hers, and keeping her hands above her head, I attack her mouth. Her breathing speeds up, her eyes drop to my mouth, and just like that, it’s on. “Stop,” she cries, wiggling and trying to get free. I pull her arms apart, putting them up above her head. I missed you every day, but I do not regret marrying her because I have my son now.” Her eyes search mine she crosses her arms over her chest. I hated the reasons why I had to marry her. “I am not f**king married.” I press my h*ps into hers. I put my mouth near her ear so I don’t have to talk too loudly. We’re just around the corner from where Ashlyn is sitting. “What the hell is wrong with you?” she asks, and I press into her. Her size compared to mine makes it impossible. “We’re going to get a few things straight.” I turn her so her back is against the wall, and she presses against my chest, trying to shove me away.
We’re going to get this shit settled right now. The pans are next to the sink.” I grab her hand, forcing her to follow me. “Does your wife know you’re here?” She covers her mouth, looking over at Ashlyn who is not paying any attention to what we’re doing she is still happily stirring the batter.
“Asking where the pans are.” I smile when she gives a slight growl, stepping out of my grasp.
“What?” She looks over her shoulder at me and I spread my fingers out, putting slight pressure on her waist.
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