Page 111 of On Her Team
“Songbird, you on your knees in front of me with your mouth swollen from my kisses is already ecstasy.”
“You say the sweetest things. Now, be quiet. I have work to do.”
She squeezes the base of my cock before swallowing my length. I moan at the feel of her warm mouth encasing me. She sucks and my hips fly off the sofa before I realize I’m moving.
“Fucking hell, songbird. You’re going to ruin me.”
What I don’t say is how she’s free to ruin me for other women. How I don’t want any other woman but her. How she’s mine, and I’m not letting her go.
I force those thoughts and the battle to get her to admit she’s mine out of my mind to concentrate on how she’s making me feel.
I won’t last long. She squeezes my balls with her free hand and I moan. Not long at all.
Chapter 32
I thought Gage was mine, but I think he’s ours.
Addy
The doorbell rings and Mila rushes toward it. I hurry after her. She’d open the door to a serial killer and invite him in for a tea party if she got the chance. The girl has no fear.
She throws the door open. “It’s my birthday!”
Gage kneels down in front of her. “Happy birthday.” He hands her a present with pink wrapping and a pink bow.
“Can I open it? Can I? Can I?”
She doesn’t wait for a response before plopping down on the floor and ripping the paper open.
She squeals. “It’s a Steel City Seals’ jersey.”
“Flip it over.”
“It’s your name and number.” Mila jumps to her feet. “Can I put it on now?”
Why does she bother to ask? She doesn’t wait for answers. Gage helps her to put the jersey on over her t-shirt. It falls past her hips to her knees.
Mila darts to the living room. “Look at me.” She twirls around. “I’m Gage’s favorite. I have his number on my shirt.”
“Nice shirt.” Otis lifts his chin to Gage. “Hey.”
Gage makes his way to my brother and slaps his hand before pulling him into a half hug. Otis’s cheeks darken with delight. And I nearly melt at the display.
Mom rushes into the living room. “Gage, welcome.”
He kisses her cheek. “Thanks for inviting me.”
“Of course. You’re family.”
His breath catches at Mom’s declaration. And tears well in my eyes. My family has welcomed Gage with open arms. Something he’s never had before. My family may drive me crazy most of the time but they’re the best people.
Gage reaches for me and I squeeze his hand. No words are spoken. We don’t need them.
“We’re having cake!” Mila shouts and the moment is broken.
Mom shakes her finger at her youngest daughter. “We’re eating dinner before cake.”
Mila claps. “Mac and cheese! Mac and cheese!”
