Total pages in book: 21
Estimated words: 19542 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 19542 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 98(@200wpm)___ 78(@250wpm)___ 65(@300wpm)
A low growl comes from behind me. “What have we got here?”
“Daddy,” Colt and I shout at the same time. He smirks at me before smiling at our son. I walk up the shallow steps, and Axel scoops up Melody.
Colt throws his wet body around one of Axel’s strong calves, soaking his jeans.
“I missed you too, buddy.”
“And you, I missed you, baby girl.” He drags me to his side.
“I’m getting you soaked.”
“Am I getting you soaked?”
“Mommy’s already wet, Daddy,” Colt says, thinking we’re talking about the pool water.
“Yes, I am,” I whisper, pressing my head against Axel’s chest.
Axel
Two days without her, and my balls are full and ready to unload inside her tight hole. Fuck, she looks so damn sexy in the water with our babies. It’s insane that seeing my wife just mothering turns me on. I get rock hard, knowing that she’s fucking doing everything she can to care for our babies. Now it’s time I take care of my baby girl like I promised.
“Daddy, come swimming with us.”
“How long have you been in the pool?” I’m hoping my kiddos are almost ready to get out, but I see a slight frown forming on my bride’s face.
“Only ten minutes,” Honey answered.
“Let me change.” I handed my little Melody to her mother and gave her a kiss. “Stay out of the water until I get back.” I check the cameras for the house, making sure all the security is on while we’re in the pool. We haven’t had trouble since before we were married, but you can never let your guard down when it comes to those you hold precious.
Both Samuels and Robinson haven’t been seen again in town. He didn’t go to jail since he only hooked up with her after she hit eighteen, but just barely. Still, Councilman Robinson made him miserable and killed all his deals sending him running to go scam another town and use his money to seduce whoever he could.
Ms. Robinson fled and found another man to call her sugar daddy, who was living the dream life in another country. We couldn’t get her on tampering with the shipment charges because there wasn’t any hard evidence against her. Frankly, I don’t care as long as they’re both far away from my family.
I’m about to finish changing when I get a text from Brooks inviting us over for a barbeque. We’ll be there.
You better be.
I chuckle and then head out to the backyard in my Captain America swim trunks, matching my boy’s because he likes it when we match and so does my baby girl. Although, I’m sure that will change as he becomes older.
When I spot my wife, she’s waist deep in the pool with the baby in a little float.
“Someone doesn’t know how to listen, does she?”
“Well, she was crying to go back in, and you were taking too long,” she answers with a pout.
“I’m sorry, but you know what happens when you don’t listen to Daddy,” I say, sliding up next to her in the water. She giggles, brushing up against me.
“I do, but it’s going to have to wait until they’re down for the count. How was your trip?”
“Ugh, all I could think about was getting back to you.” I kiss her lips, sliding my tongue inside, growling as I grow hard in my swim trunks.
“Daddy, Daddy. Look, look,” Colt shouts from the edge of the deep end, causing us to break apart. Of course he’s ready to show me what he’s learned.
“I’ll be back to deal with you later,” I growl at her before giving my son all of my attention. He does a wonderful dive into the ten-foot side. The boy is without a doubt a great swimmer.
“Mommy, did you see?” he asks her. She has Melody on her hip and staring at us while her beautiful bump sticks out of her bikini.
“Yes, I did, Colt. I give it a nine point two.”
“It was a nine, Mom,” he says, rolling his eyes. “I splashed too much.”
“It’s fantastic, Colt. You’re amazing. Are you going to join the Olympics or something, buddy?”
“That’s silly, Daddy. I’m only four.”
“Well, you won’t always be four, son.”
“Okay. We match,” he squeals when he’s easily distracted by my shorts.
“Yes, we do. Now come on and swim with me and give Mommy a break. She’s busy with the babies.”
“Okay. Love you, Mommy.” He smiles at her like a good boy and then races me to the end. My entire frame can beat him with just a few strokes, but I let him take the win of course because it’s not fair. “I won. I won,” he cheers.
“Yes, you did.” In reality, I’ve won. I won big time. “By the way, Honey. We are going to your brother’s tomorrow.”
“Yeah, he told me twice now.” She rolls her eyes and make sure to pat her ass for it.