Saving Us (Mitchell Family #6)(2)
Author: Jennifer Foor

I threw my head back and closed my own eyes. “Yes, please don’t stop touching me. I’m so close.”

“Come for me, Blaze. I want to watch you.”

Hearing his soft words coming out of his sexy mouth sent me over the edge. I started rocking harder and reached up behind him to grab the headboard. He sat up and started licking one of my ni**les as he looked me in the eyes and I lost control of myself. My body tightened up and I could feel every single sensation running through it. I lost control of where we were and started to cry out, but Conner put his hand over my mouth until I finished. My pace slowed until I finally stopped and leaned into his kiss.

“Turn your ass around. It’s my turn now.” His hands guided me off of him to the opposite side of the bed, before I positioned myself so that my ass was in the air waiting for him.

Conner didn’t take his time sliding back in. He grabbed my hips and thrusted into my wetness. I buried my head into the pillow to keep from crying out. The faster he thrusted the more I cried, but it wasn’t because he was hurting me, instead he was sending me to momentary bliss once again. I could tell he was about to finish when he increased his stride before finally collapsing over my back.

Gentle kisses on my left shoulder sent butterflies to my stomach and I giggled just knowing how good he’d made me feel.

He collapsed down beside me and pulled me into his arms. I met his lips and kissed him slowly, savoring the fullness of his mouth as I licked them. Strong arms wrapped around my back as I ran my fingertips over his chest and looked into his beautiful green eyes. “That was a great way to wake up.”

He pushed the hair out of my face and opened his mouth to speak, but his bedroom door came flying open and we covered up quickly.

Bella and Noah stood at the foot our the bed. She had a huge smile on her face. “Uncle Conner, does this mean you and Aunt Amy are married now?”

Chapter 2

Conner

How was I supposed to answer something like that? Obviously, seeing two people in bed together represented a married couple. Telling the child the wrong thing was really going to piss my sister off. Thankfully, Ty was walking by with one of the twins. He did a quick glance and started to walk by before backing up after he realized the predicament.

"Iz, what are you and Noah doing in here?"

She kept staring at us in the bed. Amy threw the covers up over her face.

"Isabella, answer me." His stern voice made her turn right around.

"Uncle Conner and Aunt Amy got married."

Ty looked as shocked as I did. "They can’t get…Sweetie, go play please." He watched them run out of the room. He looked down at his son is his arms. "I’m going to kick your uncle’s ass."

The little guy started grabbing at Ty’s nose and laughing. "How was I to know she was goin’ to walk in like that?"

"Ever heard of a lock?"

From under the covers I heard Amy whine. "It was my fault. I’m not used to being around curious little eyes. I’m so sorry."

Miranda came walking into the room with a basket of clothes in her hands. "Sorry for what?"

I let out a chuckle and pulled the covers off of Amy. She sat up but kept the sheet covering our naked bodies. "Bella walked in on me and Conner in bed. She thinks we are married now and Ty didn’t know how to explain something like that. Please don’t be mad."

"She’s too damn curious. Just don’t talk about it to her, until I can figure out what to tell her. I’m sure as hell not going to explain divorce to her again. That took forever and she wouldn’t stop askin’ if when her father and I fought , were we goin’ to get a divorce."

Ty smacked her in the ass. "That’s never goin’ to happen."

My sister smiled and gave him one of those smiles that had a hidden meaning. I shook my head. "You think we can get some privacy up in here?"

"Well, shit! Far be it from us to c**k block you, dude." Ty grabbed my sister by the hand and pulled her out of the room before I could come up with a retaliation comment. I suppose it was paybacks for me telling Iz to walk in on them awhile back.

Amy had pulled the covers back over her head and refused to let me look at her. I grabbed the edge of the sheet and tried to pry it away from her. "Come on, let me see that pretty face."

"I’m never coming out of this room again."

"Now that you say it like that, I think that might benefit me more. Sure, we’d have to eat and shower, but stayin’ in bed with a beautiful naked woman for eternity seems like a good way to live."

I felt her leg slide and kick me. "Be serious, Conner, I don’t want to face them. They know what we were doing. Plus, Bella thinks we’re married. How am I supposed to explain this to her?"

I started laughing and reached up to grab her breast through the covers. "You don’t have to explain things. Besides, what can they say? We’re having a baby together. Obviously, we have been together before."

"It doesn’t matter. I don’t care. I don’t want anyone thinking I’m a terrible person." Finally, she let me pull down the sheets.

"Blaze, my family loves you. I don’t know what you’re so worried about. Get your pretty little self up and get dressed."

I could understand why Amy felt the way she did. I knew her situation more than anyone, but being with Amy changed all of my rules about being with a married woman. I was so in love with her, that I couldn’t help myself. Sure, she was still married, but in her situation, it was never about her being a cheater. Rick had cheated, in fact, he’d done it many times. Not to mention the fact that he had lied their whole marriage and abused her physically so badly that he sent her right into my waiting arms. He only wanted her for convenience or some twisted business deal that we didn’t know yet. Whatever it was, he didn’t want her like I did and now that she was carrying my child, I would stop at nothing until she was free of that bastard.

Amy was a beautiful woman and she deserved to be happy. I was once a broken man, so jealous of my own family’s happiness that I drove myself into a dangerous addiction. Amy made me want more for myself. She made me care about my future. I’ll admit that after I knew I loved her, I always hoped that she would get pregnant and want to be with me. I know it sounds bad, but the truth is, she needed an out and having my baby would have given it to her. Maybe that was the real reason she was lying next to me in my bed; although it didn’t even matter. For the first time in a year, she was where she needed to be and I wasn’t going to let her go.

By New Year’s Eve Amy had finally stopped worrying about my family. Colt and Van were still in town visiting as well as my mother and John, but Lucy and my aunt had flown home the day after Christmas. They were expecting Lucy’s adult kids for a visit and couldn’t stay any longer because of it.