Folding Hearts (Mitchell Family #2)(46)
Author: Jennifer Foor

She pulled away from me and smiled. “Actually, that won’t be a problem. You see I kind of lied to Tucker when Bella was born. He wasn’t really there for my pregnancy and my mother was freaking out about how much of a loser he was. She insisted that I not add him to the birth certificate. At the time I hated the idea, but after he left the hospital that night and didn’t even act happy about being a father, I got pissed. I left the birth certificate without a father listed. Tucker doesn’t know. He thinks I just gave Bella my last name because we weren’t married. He used to threaten me about taking her, but he has no legal right to do it. Changing it might cost some money, but I think she deserves to have your name.”

I was so excited. “Seriously? I can have both of my girls all to myself, forever?”

“If you want us,” she teased.

“Want to catch a flight to Vegas and get married right now?”

“I think we can wait two days.” She kissed me slowly and as her tongue stroked my lip, I knew she wanted to celebrate in a different way.

I looked over to Izzy, who was sound asleep in the porta crib. My father and I needed to get our asses in gear with adding those rooms. My little girl needed her own room.

“Maybe we should wait until we are married,” I joked.

She sat back and studied my face. “Seriously?”

“Hell no! Give me that ass.”

I grabbed her legs and pulled her down where I wanted her. She kissed me slowly, stroking my cheek with her finger tips. “You really know how to be romantic,” she teased.

I took both of her hands and lifted them above her head, tangling my fingers into hers. “I can be romantic, but right now I just want to be inside of you.”

Miranda sat up and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. She pulled it over my head without saying a word. After pushing me down on the bed, she climbed on top, straddling me. I tugged at her shirt and she obliged by removing it promptly. I tugged at her pants and she rolled her eyes and she lifted up to remove them. “You going to ride me baby?”

She ran her hands over my chest, making sure to pinch each nipple. “Is that what you want?”

Miranda was wearing my favorite hook in the front bra. It made her tits protrude out of the top. With one hand I reached up and unhooked it. She used her forearms to keep the bra over her br**sts. I licked my lips knowing what was under that lace. “Stop teasing me.”

She pulled the bra down just enough to where I could start to see her pink ni**les. “Is this what you want to see?” Her hips moved ever so slightly against my sudden erection.

I went to grab the bra, but she slapped my hand away. As she began to grind herself more against me, I watched her biting her lip, waiting for my next reaction. I took both of my hands and ran them up her thighs. When I reached the soft skin to her ass, I guided her movements. Now, I was still wearing pants, so knowing that she was naked and ready to go was tormenting the hell out of me.

I slid my fingers over her pu**y just to satisfy what I already knew. She was so ready for me. She rocked her body against my fingers, tempting me to slid them right inside. Miranda let out a little cry when my fingers entered her. I moved my hand slowly as I used my thumb to circle her soft clit. She threw her head back, closing her eyes tightly. “Tell me you want me.”

She covered her mouth and she let out soft cries, trying not to wake Izzy. Her eyes met mine and she looked like she was tipsy. “You know I do.”

Miranda was unbuckling my belt and managing my zipper without me even asking. She shuttered when I removed my hand so that she could take off my pants. As much as I loved touching her, there was something else that I wanted inside of her. As she climbed back over me, she bent over and drug her tongue over my lips. “Touch me please.”

I hadn’t even noticed that her bra had finally dropped and her beautiful br**sts were right within reach. I slid my hands up her perfect waist and cupped both of her br**sts into my hands. Without much force, I pulled her down closer in order to take one into my mouth. I sucked on her nipple, making it hard against my lips. As I circled it with my tongue, I lifted it just enough that she could lick it with me.

Holy f**king shit that is the hottest thing ever!

Miranda didn’t even know what was happening. In a matter of one second I had gripped her ass and position her to slide myself right inside. She leaned back and accepted my whole girth. When Miranda was riding me I never could last very long. She teased her ni**les with her fingertips, knowing that every time it set me crazy.

While my hot ass girlfriend was riding the hell out of me, I had to start closing my eyes. She dug her fingernails into my chest, making me open them.

“Please kiss me.” She leaned down, shifting my c**k just enough to remind me that I was about to come any second. Her lips hit mine and I felt her warm tongue sliding inside of my mouth. My body tensed and I grabbed her ass, forcing her to stop moving. At the height of my explosion, she swayed her hips just enough to tickle every inch of my skin.

I grabbed her hands and pulled her down over my chest. Miranda kissed me gently while I started to trace her back with my finger tips. “I love you Ty.”

“I appreciate that considering I am such a horrible person in everyone else’s eyes.” I don’t know why I said it, but it pissed me off that what Miranda and I had was real and people just couldn’t believe it, Van mainly.

Miranda looked up at me. “You know that isn’t true. We both have shitty pasts Ty. None of that matters to me. You have proved time and time again how dedicated you are to Bella and I. Don’t you ever doubt that I don’t notice.”

“Do you believe that everything happens for a reason?”

She shrugged. “I don’t know. Why do you ask?”

“I’ve been thinking a lot about everything that happened. If I hadn’t been such a bastard boyfriend to Van, she wouldn’t have gotten with Colt. I would have never followed her to Kentucky and been there when Izzy was born. Not to mention the crap with Tucker being a total asshat and doing all of the stupid shit he did to you. We wouldn’t have become such good friends. I never would have known how f**king hot you were, or how much I wanted to see you naked. I wouldn’t be here right now, happier than I have ever been in my life. I feel like I was supposed to be in that car that day. This was all supposed to happen exactly like it has.”

She pressed soft kisses over my lips repeatedly. “When you put it like that it does sound perfect.”