*Ainslee*
“Rafe, that tickles!” I giggle as Rafe kisses up the inside of my leg.
He grins against my skin and licks a sensitive spot on my thigh.
“Oh, Goddess, Rafe, don’t tease me,” I whimper when he kisses higher, his breath feathering over my mound.
Just when I’m certain he is going to have mercy on me and pleasure me with his tongue, a loud squall rends the air.
We both groan.
“Coming, Drake!” I call. I scoot up the bed so I can swing my legs over as Rafe sits up and pulls on his black silk robe.
“Drake, you’re giving Daddy blue balls,” he complains, and I swat him.
“You can’t say things like that! What if he understands you?” I hiss.
He snorts. “He’s six months old. What’s he going to understand? He doesn’t even have all his teeth yet.”
“Yes, well, thanks to Daddy, he has tw
