“You’re already so wet,” he whispered as he took my nipple in his mouth.
“That’s what you do to me, babe. You don’t even have to touch me. Your looks are more than enough.”
As I began to slowly thrust my hips back and forth, Connor threw his head back and a soft moan came from the back of his throat. He was so hard as I moved my hips around in a circular motion, slowly and fluently. He took his hand and reached down for my clit. I grabbed it as I looked at him and winked.
“Put your hands behind your head, Mr. Black.”
“You’re a bad girl, Ellery.”
“I fully intend to be.” I smiled as I reached over.
As I held onto his wrists, my breasts brushed up against his face. He moaned as he took turns sucking each nipple. Reaching one hand behind me, I softly caressed his balls as his body tightened.
“That’s it, baby, I can’t hold it anymore,” he whispered.
Suddenly, I felt a warm sensation shoot into my body as I dug my nails into him and released myself all over him.
“Damn it, Ellery, you’re making me want to come again.” He smiled.
As I buried my face into his neck and tried to catch my breath, he whispered, “You’re fucking amazing.”
I looked at him and kissed him on the lips as I put my hands on each side of his face. “Now, I can go about my day.” I smiled.
He laughed and shook his head as I got off of him. I stood up and quickly pulled on my clothes. As I walked to the door, I put my hand on the handle, stopped, and turned around.
“I’ll bill you for services rendered.” I winked as I walked out the door.
Chapter 14
When I arrived home after my day with Peyton, I was surprised that Mason and Julia weren’t home from the park yet. As I pulled out my phone, a text message from Mason came through.
“Princess and I made a Starbucks run. Be home in five.”
“You better have an iced latte in hand when you walk through the door,” I replied.
When I walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water, I saw Denny on the phone, sitting at the table. He instantly hung up when he saw me.
“Hi, Denny. What’s up?” I asked casually.
“Not much, Ellery. How was your day with Peyton?”
“It was fine,” I replied as I took a bottle of water from the refrigerator.
He seemed to be nervous. Almost as if he had just gotten caught doing something or he was afraid that I had heard something while he was on the phone. When I heard the elevator doors open, I ran out of the kitchen and straight to Julia. I smiled as I unbuckled her and held her tight.
“One iced latte for you, my dear.” Mason smiled as he handed me the cup.
“Thank you, darling. How was Julia today?”
“Glamorous and perfect, like always. You should have seen the people at the park going crazy over her.”
“That’s because she’s her daddy’s girl.” I smiled as I held her and kissed her cheek.
I told Mason that Connor and I would be dropping her off at his place around seven o’clock. He smiled, kissed her goodbye, and stepped onto the elevator. As I was walking up the stairs with Julia, Denny emerged from the kitchen.
“Did you work things out with Connor?” he asked.
“I sure did.” I winked.
He rolled his eyes and smiled as he left the penthouse.
***
I laid Julia down in the center of our king-sized bed as I got ready for my date with Connor. While I was in my closet looking for something to wear, I heard Connor walk into the bedroom. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Julia. The moment she saw him, her little legs started moving all around.
“Look at how excited she is to see her daddy.” He smiled.
“I don’t blame her. I get excited when I see her daddy too.”
“Elle, don’t say things like that,” he warned with a smile.
I walked over to him. Julia had her hand clasped around his finger.
“I’m still thinking about our little office romp,” I whispered as I wrapped my arms around him and kissed his cheek.
“God, baby, I am too.” He smiled as he turned his head and his lips brushed against mine.
“Where are we going tonight?”
“Anywhere you want to go,” he said. “I’ve been thinking a lot about something lately, and I want to talk to you about it.”
As I pulled my jeans from the drawer, a sick feeling overtook me because I was afraid to hear what he’d been thinking about.
“I want to get a tattoo, and I was thinking we could go to the place where you got yours.”
My eyes lit up as I turned around and looked at him. “Are you serious? What kind of tattoo do you want?”
“I can see that you’re pleasantly surprised by the idea.” He smiled. “I want something with yours and Julia’s names on it, but leave enough room in case we have another child.”
While pulling up my jeans, I stopped midway and looked at him. “Another child?”
“Yeah, why not? Let’s make us a four-person family.”