I hoped I had given Kenley enough time to put an end to Sophia’s madness. Adaline needed to know her father. And I hoped soon she would be a big sister. I couldn’t let my children grow up far from each other. I didn’t know what my life would be like without my siblings.

I depended on Kenley to talk reason into Sophia. She was the one person I trusted to solve this nightmare.

Sophia cleared her throat. “I have an exhibit to prepare at the gallery. It’s a large event and I’m going to be there until late tonight. I would be willing to cancel the sitter, if you’d like to spend time with Addie and watch her instead.”

“Done.” I answered.

“That would be wonderful.” Kenley smiled at Sophia. “We’re staying on the beach. Does Adaline like the ocean?”

Sophia nodded. “She does. I’ll pack her bag with plenty of sunscreen and her favorite snacks.”

“We have a chef,” I interjected. “She can have anything she wants.”

Sophia rolled her eyes. “She gets what she gets, and she doesn’t throw fits. Right, Addie?”

I could tell Sophia was trying to make sure her daughter didn’t grow up spoiled. That was going to be hard to combat for a while. I wouldn’t be able to deny her anything. I had a lost time to make up for.

“Why don’t I go with you to pack the bag?” Kenley offered. “You can explain everything to me.”

They left and I held my daughter. “Just you and me.” I bounced her around the living room. We had a full day to spend together. It was starting to hit me, this is how my days should always start out.

I looked at Adaline.

“I promise you, we’re going to get to know each other.”

* * *

I closed the French doors behind me and walked onto the deck.

“How did that go?” Kenley asked.

It was dark on the beach. There was nothing but stars in the sky. It was clear and breezy. The waves crashed.

“Sophia seemed happy it went well. I assured her we made sure Adaline had her afternoon nap and there wasn’t a trace of sunburn on her.”

I sat in the chair next to Kenley and brought her into my lap. I had spent my day with Adaline.

“I’m glad,” she purred, rubbing her hands over my chest. “I missed you today.”

“I missed you too.” I kissed her.

She sat forward. “The beach was fun, wasn’t it?”

I nodded. “She’s a cute kid.”

Kenley laughed. “She takes after her father.”

“I had no idea children were so exhausting. No wonder my parents stocked the nursery with nannies.”

“Maybe we should go to bed,” she suggested. Her hands slid under my shirt, raking her nails over my ribs. I inhaled. “If you have another afternoon with your daughter like today planned, you might want to sleep while you can,” she warned.

“The staff is gone.” I kissed her throat. “We don’t need to go inside.”

She licked her lips. “The agents are still around.” Her hips rocked into my lap. My cock grew hard.

“They’re always around. If I waited for them to be out of earshot every time, I’d never get to fuck you, baby.”

She gasped. “Is that what you want to do right now?”

I looked at the cabana that enclosed the west side of the balcony. Canvas curtains were the only partition, but that was enough.

“Oh, that’s what I’m going to do right now.”

I waggled my eyebrows. Kenley giggled when I stood. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I walked inside the cabana. I turned and tied the canvas together, enclosing us inside.

The sound of the waves crashing on the beach echoed around us.

I slid the tie from her robe and watched it fall to the floor. She was wearing a satin gown that brushed the tops of her thighs. I groaned at how her tits poked against the material.

She smelled like the sun and beach. Her hair was still damp at the ends from her shower.

I gripped her ass, squeezing hard.

“Nic,” she sighed.

I laid her on the couch and knelt between her legs. I pushed the gown to her stomach and inhaled the clean scent through her panties.

I peeled them over her legs and off her ankles. I growled as my fingers pried her slit wide. Kenley whimpered when I spread her legs so I could feast on her pussy. I drew a long lick from her ass to her clit. She bucked from the cushions before pushing herself forward, offering me the sweetest delicacy.

I thrust my tongue inside her entrance, keeping her folds open. Her clit was hard. I flicked it when I heard her begin to pant with urgent need.

“Oh, Nic.”

“I need to hear you, baby,” I groaned.

She tried to press her knees together, but I held them down as she purred with pleasure. She was fucking exotic. She propped up on her elbows and watched me suck and lick with abandon.

“I’m going to come,” she whimpered. “Oh shit.” Her head fell back and I pumped my tongue with more energy until I felt her clamp against it with the full power of her climax.

Her eyes opened and she grinned. I slid my pants down and freed my aching cock. I climbed on the couch, pushing my cock to her entrance. I was inside her with a sudden thrust.

“Oh fuck.” She was my home. My north. My everything. I belonged inside her pussy. I knew it the instant I felt her walls surround my dick, guiding me, leading me, loving me.

The wind kicked up a corner of the canvas and her eyes widened. But I kissed her and she forgot we were on the deck. That the only thing separating us from the rest of the world was a curtain. I rocked into her, taking one ankle to my shoulder.

“Oh God, Nic,” she purred.

I rolled her nipple between my fingers over the satin nightie. She groaned at the friction. Her eyes were full of fire and adoration. There was something carnal there that tore at my chest. She was mine. My dirty perfect girl. The woman I loved. The woman I wanted to give my baby.

My spine tingled with a wash of heat as my balls slapped at her, my cock driving deeper. Another thrust. Another fuck. And I was gone.

She cried out, and I pierced inside her heat, filling her with my come. It was primitive and animalistic but I wanted my baby inside her. Growing strong and healthy. The more I thought about it, the more my cock erupted, claiming her. I’d never wanted something like I wanted this.

Her pants turned to sighs of satisfaction. She ran her nails over my biceps and I shivered. The sweat rolled down my chest.

“There aren’t words for what you do to m.” I pulled out and sat next to her. She curled her knees to her chest.

Her eyes lifted to mine. “I want to keep it inside me a little longer,” she explained.

I exhaled. “Do you have any idea how hot that is?”

She shook her head. “It’s how much I want your baby. A brother or sister for Adaline,” she whispered. The tiny sliver of a strap slid from her shoulder and her nipple was exposed to the salty beach air.

Had she ever looked more like a goddess than she did right now? Her cheeks were flush. Her skin dewy. Her hair cascaded on the cushions. Her pussy swollen and full of my seed. And her tits were hard like perfect peaks.

I’d never felt connected to a woman like I did to her. I had loved Sophia in my own way. But it wasn’t the kind of love that lasted. It wasn’t the kind of love that could endure. I either didn’t have the patience for it back then, or she just wasn’t the right woman.

I didn’t care what it was, as long as I learned whatever lesson I screwed up with her so I could always be there for Kenley. So that I could be the man she deserved. Be the man she needed. She had given me something so pure and special. And I wasn’t fucking this love up.