Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 69398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69398 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 347(@200wpm)___ 278(@250wpm)___ 231(@300wpm)
I laugh softly, breathily. “No, you could say that.”
“Are you sure you want to keep goin’?”
I lean up and kiss him, deep and hard.
“I want all of it. Every single thing.”
So that night, Bohdi makes love to me.
His cock, his hands, his mouth, and his body.
He takes me to heights I never thought was possible. He brings me the kind of pleasure I couldn’t even dream of. There is never a moment where it feels anything but perfect. His thrusts are gentle, his cock feels great inside me and his kisses bring me peace at any time I’m uncertain. He makes me feel like nothing in this world could touch me.
When we’re done, he holds me in his arms until I fall asleep.
That night, I have the best sleep I’ve ever had in my entire life.
Because finally, I’m free.
But mostly, I’m safe.
That’s a beautiful feeling.
NOW – BOHDI
“Daddy?” Taj asks, staring at his plate of pancakes that Merleigh just made him.
“Yeah, buddy?”
“Can I have these for breakfast every day?”
Merleigh giggles from the kitchen as she shows Sunny how to flip the pancakes on the stove.
“Well, buddy, they’re a treat but maybe we can have them every Sunday?”
“Yay!” Taj claps, digging in.
“I am making them next time!” Sunny calls. “I’m ready, dad.”
Dad.
That feels fucking incredible.
I’m not Sunny’s dad but he has decided that now, that’s exactly who I am to him and he started calling me dad without prompting. It makes me feel fucking incredible inside, because he’s a strong kid and he’s got a heart bigger than anyone could have imagined.
He is perfect.
“I think you’ve got it down, big man,” I call out.
He grins and looks to Merleigh. “Do you think so?”
“Oh, honey, you’re nailing this. Soon, you’ll be better than me and you’ll have to cook every night.”
“Every night?” Sunny gasps. “I don’t know about that, maybe once a week.”
Merleigh laughs. “What about twice?”
“Hmmm, okay, twice might be fun.”
I chuckle. “Sounds like you’ve got yourself a plan.”
Sunny grins and Taj continues to focus on eating his pancakes with a hunger that I had long forgotten about. I didn’t remember just how much kids could eat until this moment. I need to start considering having enough around for them.
“Who wants to do a surfing lesson this morning?” I ask, winking at Merleigh and relishing in the way she flushes.
She’s fucking perfect.
Last night with her was fucking perfect.
I haven’t felt anything like this in my life and experiencing it with her feels like it’s going to be a game-changer.
She is going to be a game-changer.
“Yes!” both boys call.
“What about you, beautiful?” I say, in a low, husky tone that has Merleigh’s cheeks getting even redder.
“Yes, I think I might. I have to work later, but I have time this morning.”
“Well, you heard the lady. Go and get changed, boys.”
The two of them finish up breakfast and get changed while Merleigh cleans up. I eat some of the incredible fucking pancakes she made and then we all head down to the beach. I only have two boards, but I make a note to get the boys one each if they take to it. I know they’d love that and fuck, it feels good to be back near the ocean, this time with people that make me so damned happy I barely know myself.
“This is so hard!” Taj complains, wobbling on the board and falling off. “I’m never going to be able to stand up in the water. I can’t even swim properly.”
He flops down, arms crossed, frown on his face.
I sit down beside him. “You know, when I started surfing, I fell off so many times they used to tease me every time I went into the water. But I ignored them all and kept practicing, and eventually, I beat all of them. Don’t give up, son. Always keep fighting.”
Taj nods and stands, getting back on the board and practicing until he has himself balanced. Sunny is a natural and stands with pride on the board as he pretends he’s on some waves. Merleigh watches, big sun hat on, a smile on her face. When it’s her turn, the boys go and have a splash in the waves while I keep practicing with her.
I put my hands on her hips, sliding them around until my arms are around her and my lips are on her neck.
“I don’t think this is how it goes,” she giggles.
“Oh, fuck, I thought it was.”
She laughs and shoves her elbow backward. “We can do that later, right now you have to teach me how to ride some waves.”
I kiss her neck again, and then she turns her head and kisses my lips before slapping my hands from around her and snapping me back into action. I spend the next hour showing her how to get up on the board, and then we move into the ocean and practice there. By the time lunch rolls around, we’re all exhausted and head back to the cabin so she can get ready for work.