Total pages in book: 138
Estimated words: 133688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 668(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 133688 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 668(@200wpm)___ 535(@250wpm)___ 446(@300wpm)
“Noah!” Owen’s face lights up the moment he sees me.
“Hey! How’s it goin’?” I ask, and he fills me in on his schoolwork, basketball, and how he wants a dog as Katie cooks.
“A dog?” I ask, and Katie shakes her head.
“We’re not getting a dog yet. Maybe when we move into the house.”
Owen pouts. “That’s never going to happen.”
Katie nearly pins him to his chair with her glare. “It will happen.”
“Bud, it’s gonna happen,” I assure with a grin. “Maybe by the end of the year,” I tell him.
Katie’s mouth curves up into a smile. “That would be a miracle.”
“It could happen,” I say, wanting to wrap my arms around her waist and kiss the softness of her neck as she stirs the noodles.
Owen grabs my attention. “Mom said we could watch Avengers after dinner!”
“I know! I’m excited to see it with you and even brought cake and ice cream,” I say, setting everything on the counter.
Soon Katie’s piling plates full of spaghetti and passes around garlic bread that’s fresh out of the oven. My stomach growls and I nearly inhale it as we chat about the chaotic day we’ve had.
“So work went okay?” Katie asks.
“Yeah, it was great. My muscles ache from lifting all the weights, but I’m happy to be back. We have four weeks until the grand opening. It's gonna fly by.”
“Yeah, it will,” she tells me. “I’m sure they’re glad to have you back.”
“Oh yeah, Tyler was thrilled with how much I was able to do.”
“That’s amazing,” she says just as we finish eating. Once the three of us are done, I grab our plates and rinse them off.
“Do y’all want dessert now or after we start the movie?” Katie asks Owen, then glances at me.
“Now!” Owen exclaims, and I laugh.
“He’s the boss,” I say as she passes me and slides her hand across my lower back. As she stands next to me, my body instantly aches for her.
“Please cut mine small. Might have to roll me outta here after that amazing meal,” I admit.
“I’m feeling the same way,” she tells me with a laugh. Katie serves the ice cream and cake, and we make our way to the living room. As we start the movie, Owen sits on one side of me and Katie’s on the other. At this moment, with them both so close, I feel a deep sense of family. I love them so much that I can barely contain it, and I already know I want to spend forever with them. As I think about our future, I wrap my arm around Katie, brushing my fingertips along her skin. She leans into me, and I hold her close.
When the credits roll, Owen yawns, and Katie tells him it’s time for bed. He doesn’t argue, but he gives me a tight hug before he goes to his room.
“Thank you for coming,” he says as he squeezes me. I hug him back.
“Anytime.”
“Tomorrow then?” He raises his eyebrows, but before I can answer, Katie interrupts.
“Come on, Owen. Bedtime.” She grins.
After he’s tucked in, she meets me on the couch. I can see how tired she is, but it doesn’t stop her from leaning over and kissing me.
“Baby,” I whisper against her mouth. “I’d join y’all for breakfast, lunch, and dinner every day of the week if that’s what you wanted.”
“I know,” she admits. “He’s getting attached, and I don’t want you to feel obligated.”
I run my hand under her T-shirt and touch the softness of her stomach. “I’m already attached to you both. There’s nothing you can do about it.”
A blush hits her cheeks, and our mouths crash together. “I need to taste you,” I plead.
It takes no convincing. Katie stands up and quietly leads me to her bedroom. When we walk in, she locks her door and slowly undresses. I study her, drinking in her curves, and move her toward the bed.
She lies down, her hair splashing across the stark white blanket, and I feather kisses from her collarbone down to her inner thighs. Being the greedy little thing she is, Katie opens her legs wide, giving me full access. As soon as my mouth touches her, she hums and writhes. She sinks against me, covering her mouth with her hand, and moments later, the orgasm takes over.
“Baby,” I say, dipping my tongue inside, fully tasting her before pushing away.
She props herself up on her elbows. “I think that’s the fastest I’ve ever…” Her words trail off, and she pats the mattress next to her.
“It’s because I know what your body wants,” I murmur against her lips as she undoes my pants and takes control. She teases the tip before taking all of me into her mouth. Using her hand, she strokes and sucks, making me feel like a fucking king.
“Yes,” she mumbles. “Come in my mouth,” she says when my body tenses. I keep my moans buried deep inside but find it nearly impossible as my orgasm builds. She smiles and picks up the pace until I can no longer hold back.