Loving Her (Mitchell Family #9)(9)
Author: Jennifer Foor

I shook his hand off me. “No! I’m goin’ to sleep.”

He tried again, pulling the covers off of me, and wrapped one arm over to lie on my breast. “Please.” He rubbed his palm over the silk where my nipple sat and it immediately got hard. I tried to fight him, staying completely still, not allowing him to know that it was already turning me on.

He pinched it between his fingers and let it go, only to rub it with his whole hand again. I could feel tingling between my legs, as I stayed as still as possible. “Goodnight.”

Ty wasn’t giving up without a fight. His hand left my breast and trailed down to the edge of my nightgown. He lifted it up slowly and began massaging the skin of my ass. I kept my eyes closed and ignored him, all the while feeling my body heating up. I didn’t want him to stop touching me, albeit I also didn’t want him to know that I liked it. “You’re not fooling me, you know.” His hand traveled, further down, until he was tucking it under my panties. I’d been discovered the second I felt him separating my folds and getting a feel of the wetness that I was already there, accumulating by the second. “Oh yeah, I knew I was right.”

“You were not. Just because I’m wet doesn’t mean I want your ass. A girl can fantasize all on her own, you know?”

He laughed and went down under the covers. Ty tugged down my panties. “I never needed permission, not when I can have you begging instead.” I knew what he was doing. It would have been stupid to try and fight him, when I knew I would be reaping the benefits of his crafty tongue. He went right to work, teasing my clit while pulling my lips open so the cold air heightened the sensations. I dug my hands into his hair and pushed his face hard against my pu**y. The more he licked, the more my body bucked, but I wasn’t going to let him off that easy. He was going to have to work for forgiveness. Ty stopped and looked up at me, placing his warm tongue against my bud. I smiled and pushed his face back down. “Don’t stop until I tell you.”

He groaned but kept at it, lapping up my juices and taking me to the brink of orgasm. I bit down on my lip, knowing I was about to feel those couple seconds of bliss. My back arched and I tugged on his hair, while holding him down there. He applied pressure to the way his tongue moved against my clit. I bit down on my lip and finally yelled out, letting the moment overwhelm me with relief. “Oh yeah, harder. Lick it harder.”

I was right there, happy, content, relaxed – until I heard one of my sons. My eyes shot open and I turned my head to see him standing there over the bed. Ty’s mouth was still down there, pressed against my naked pu**y, with no covers near him to grab. He took his hands and covered up his face, but I knew right away that Jax had gotten an eye full. His face was red and he was staring at me. “Oh shit! Jax, What are you doin’ in here?”

More than anything, I wanted to hide under the covers and cry. It never failed. We were always caught by our kids in inappropriate situations. I should have known to check the lock on the door, but in the heat of the moment I’d forgotten to.

Ty grabbed the covers and put them over my body, before making his way above the covers. I refused to look at my husband when I was utterly terrified at what my son had witnessed.

“I can’t sleep. There’s a monster under my bed.” He paused for a second and looked from me to Ty. “Were you and daddy playing with no clothes on?” His smile made me feel so uncomfortable. He started to climb on the bed with us. “Is daddy tickling you?”

I was so embarrassed.

Ty slid out of bed, taking control of the horrible situation. “How about we go and see what’s under your bed?”

Jax looked back at me as they walked out of the room. It took me only seconds to not only put my clothes back to normal, but add a pair sweatpants to the mix. As horny as my husband was, he was definitely not getting anything else, not after what had just happened.

He came back about ten minutes later and jumped on the bed. “Everything’s fine. I told him that I was checking you for ticks and found one. I told him I had to kiss your boo boo, to make it better.”

“He’s not an idiot. At some point he’s going to wise up to your stupid excuses. Why didn’t you lock the door?” He started rubbing my arms, and kissing my neck again. “Seriously, Ty. It’s not happenin’.”

“He won’t come back in.”

I rolled over. “Thanks for the cunnilingus. It was fantastic.”

I heard him sigh as I closed my eyes, smiling the whole time. I knew I’d be uncomfortable around Jax tomorrow, but I was too tired to even think about the repercussions of him catching us. All I wanted to do was sleep.

Chapter 7

Tyler

Cock-blocked by one of my kids, again. It never failed. I’d just gotten to the pivotal moment of entry. She was giving in and I had her exactly where I wanted her. In a moment she would have been begging me to give it to her. But no. It never worked out that way for me, not with my kids. They had some kind of radar that picked up on any kind of horniness or sexual innuendos. They knew when to come in and ruin the moment.

Once again I went to bed rock-hard, knowing that when I woke my balls would be aching.

Miranda didn’t wake me up when she climbed out of bed the next morning. I could hear the boys running around on the hardwood floor, so I rolled over to check the time on my phone. It was six, and the sun had probably just come up. I rolled over on my back and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. It wasn’t like I didn’t have to get up early every morning. Conner and I were usually at it before the sun came up, but when I had a chance to sleep in, I took advantage of it. Everyone has a breaking point, where their bodies needed to rest to catch up. The past month had taken so much out of me. All I wanted was to be able to relax for a couple days and not have to worry about work or anything else.

Izzy came into the room. She looked to be half asleep, so I pulled down the covers and she climbed in the spot beside me. “What’s wrong, Iz? You feeling alright?”

She shrugged and let me cuddle with her. “I’m tired and those dummies jumped on the bed until I got up.”

I laughed, closed my eyes and felt content with her there. “Go back to sleep. daddy’s got your back.”

There was going to be a time when Iz didn’t want to cuddle with her daddy. I had to enjoy every minute with her, knowing she was growing up way too fast.

I must have been holding her too tight, because she began to wiggle out. “I’m hot.”