He grunted. “If I can get these cars done before this weekend.” He looked up at me. “I know I’ve been against it, but I think it’s finally time to hire a new hand.”
I grinned at him. “Wondered how long it would take you to come around to my way of thinking.”
With that, I left the garage, heading out to go pick up our woman from school. Maybe now that he was on board, he could finally get around to spending more time with Soraya. I was picking up all the slack, and I didn’t mind it, but I knew she noticed his absence.
The boy just didn’t know how to tell people no.
* * *
“Why ishe always so busy lately?” Soraya suddenly asked me. I turned to her in surprise. She was sitting on the countertop, staring at me where I was by the stove, stirring the sauce for the spaghetti. “I mean, he’s been working late basically all the time since we started this, and I try to understand that he’s in high demand but . . .” her voice trailed off, a tinge of sadness at the end.
I turned the stove off, striding over to her. This must have been what Nathan was worried about. Though she had come from a really great family who completely supported every decision she made and her relationship with us, I knew she still sometimes suffered from abandonment issues.
We didn’t know why. When we’d tried talking to her about it, she didn’t understand why, either. She just knew she always got attached to people extremely quickly, and she was always terrified of losing them.
I ran my hands up her bare thighs. After she got home, she’d changed into just one of Nathan’s t-shirts to do her homework. It left her smooth, creamy thighs bare to my touch.
“He’s worried about how this is affecting you,” I told her softly. Her eyes locked on mine, vulnerability residing in their depths. My heart ached for her. “He’s trying to bust his ass to get as much done as he can so he can spend some time with you this weekend. He even finally agreed to hire another hand.”
She swallowed thickly. “He said that?” she choked out.
I nodded. “He said that, sweet girl.” I leaned forward and kissed her. “He loves you. I love you.” And I did love her. I knew it was fast, but fuck, I’d never felt a connection with a woman like this in my life. “Nothing’s going to tear Nate away from you.”
She linked her arms and legs around me, yanking me closer as she slanted her lips across mine, kissing me with a hunger that I knew all too well.
And I was all too willing to give her what she wanted.
5
NATHAN
Iwas practically dead on my fucking feet. I was tired of working my ass off all the time and not being at home. I wanted to be with my woman. And I didn’t want her to think that I was turning my back on her now that my dad and I were sharing her because it wasn’t like that.
She meant everything to me.
Her moan met my ears as soon as I opened the front door. A grin pulled at my lips, and I toed off my boots before walking into the kitchen where the sound of her whimpers was coming from.
She was laid out flat on the counter, her tits bouncing with every thrust of my dad’s hips. She already looked thoroughly fucked, and I couldn’t wait to get my fucking hands on her, too.
My baby girl was always ready to give us everything we wanted.
And we took care of her, too. There wasn’t a need or want this woman had that wasn’t taken care of.
Her eyes were closed, her dark hair spread out around her like a fucking halo.
She looked like an angel getting fucked by the devil, and I couldn’t wait to taint the angel, too.
Dad nodded once at me and slipped out of her. Her eyes snapped open, the beginnings of a “no” forming on her lips, but then I sank inside of her, taking his place, and she moaned, a smile pulling at her lips. My heart throbbed in my chest. I lived for that sweet smile.
“Hey, baby girl,” I greeted, leaning over her to take her lips in a sweet kiss. I pulled back and gripped her hips, pumping in and out of her.
God, she felt fucking heavenly wrapped around my cock. She was slick and wet, so goddamn smooth, her pussy fluttering around me as she came around my cock.
I wasn’t going to last long. She looked too fucking good, and the sounds she was making, too?
Fuck me.
Dad leaned over her and kissed her before pulling his jeans up his legs to finish dinner. I grunted, my fingers digging into her hips.