I wait until he brings Leo in the room with him and Claira. I truly love watching him be a father to our two children. His love never wavers, and he treats all of us with love. I couldn’t be prouder to call him my own. Hell, he even cut his hours at work to be home with us while we adjust to Leo.
Jamie has taught me what love that lasts looks like, and I can’t wait to spend the rest of our years together.
Epilogue
Jamie
Seven Years Later
“Mi sol,” I call from where I’m sitting at my desk. Things are still mostly the same. Our hours at the firm are still on the same schedule they were before. The only thing that’s changed is Callie isn’t here every day, and well, neither am I.
“I’m coming. What could he possibly need now?” she grumbles under her breath as she walks into my office.
“You aren’t coming yet, but you will be. Shut the door and lock it,” I demand.
Callie does as I say, then saunters over to my desk. I hate to say it because I love the three children we have, but they are cock blockers. Clairabella is fourteen and a typical teenager, and dear God help me with that. Not to mention, she’s a knockout just like her mother. Leo is on the cusp of turning seven and a holy tornado when it comes to energy. Then we have our youngest, Sebastian, who’s five years old and doesn’t have a care in the world.
I was about to be balls deep inside of Callie this morning when they started banging on the door. Hell, we even woke up earlier than normal. Nothing could deter them from morning snuggles with their mom and me. Even when Claira tries to act like she’s too cool. Deep down, me dropping her off at school is our one on one time that she needs.
“In that case, let me help you out, Mr. Rodriquez.” The blinds are already shut. She lifts her fitted skirt, shimmies out of her panties, kicks them with the toe of her shoes, and sets her ass right on my desk.
“Lie back. I’m about to lick every fucking inch of you, Mrs. Rodriquez, then maybe we’ll both get what we were denied this morning,” I grunt.
Callie does as I say, slowly spreading her legs, showing me her already soaked pussy. My mouth salivates at the thought of tasting her, feeling her clench around my tongue, and hearing her moan.
I push her skirt over her hips so I get an unhindered view of what I’m after. Her legs spread wide. Callie may look innocent to anyone else, but when it comes to sex, my woman burns for something darker.
My tongue licks a path from her ankle to the juncture of where her thigh and pussy meet before I tease her again on her other leg. Her hips are rocking, and she’s already moaning.
“Where do you want me, Callie?” I question.
“Right here.” She guides my head, and I devour her sweet pussy. I suck on her clit, bring my thumb to the opening of her center, and slowly push in while my pointer finger finds her forbidden entrance. Not quite breaching it, but letting her know it’s there.
“Are you going to come for me, Callie? Hmm…” I make the humming noise against her pussy, sucking her clit further into my mouth. My thumb delves deeper inside, and her hips sink down on the finger that’s at her ass. She flies apart for me, her body a quivering mess. I never stop licking her essence until Callie is boneless on my desk.
I sit back in my chair, guiding her to my lap, slowly massaging her calves and thighs until she comes back to her senses. Her moans let me know she hasn’t passed out on me yet. Callie raises up on her elbows, her body still on display for me.
“Oh, what I’m going to do for you.” Her voice is breathless as she stands, her legs still shaking.
“Careful.” I start to take off my dress shirt as she gets completely naked in front of me. Her body has filled out over the years, but I think she’s even more beautiful. Her breasts are fuller, her hips more to hold on to, and the lines on her body from carrying our children show me just how amazing she is.
When she’s completely naked, she straddles my lap. Her hands delve for my belt, quickly undoing it before attacking the button and zipper. I hiss out a breath when her hand engulfs my hard cock. I lift up slightly, pulling my pants down to help her.
“I love when you go commando. It’s like I’m opening a present every single time,” she enunciates.
“If you don’t get your hot pussy on my dick in the next two seconds, I’m going to do it for you, and you won’t have the control you so desperately want.” My voice has taken on a husky quality.