Blinding Trust (Mitchell Family, #7)(6)



Savanna, who was now totally naked, was sprawled out on our bed waiting for me to return. I licked my lips, just knowing how much pent up desire I had for her. I hated that we never had alone time and I know it drove her crazy as well.

Once I climbed back on the bed on top of her, she grabbed me by my arms and pulled me into her, so that our kisses started immediately.

Her skin smelled of a fresh shower and her hair was still wet at the ends. I grabbed a handful and pulled back enough to have a full view of her neck. It didn’t take me long to lick and kiss it from the base up. She moaned with my every touch, making my erection hard as a rock. I pressed it against her, letting her know that we didn’t need foreplay; not that we ever did. All she ever had to do was bend over, and if it had been a long time, sometimes just smiling at me did it.

Savanna reached down, taking my shaft into her warm hands. She stroked it as our tongues mingled together. Her breathing became heavy and when I reached down between her legs again, all I could feel was how ready she was for me. Wasting no time at all, I drove myself inside of her, making sure to kiss her during my first thrust. She squealed, taking my whole size, like she’d practiced for all these years.

I licked one of her nipples, getting more aroused by the way it felt sliding against my tongue. I could tell she liked it. She licked her own lips and watched me, while my rock hard cock found it’s pace.

The slower I moved, the faster my release came. We never had time to waste and it was a good thing I was so close, because little knocks started coming from our door. “Mommy! Daddy! I can’t get in,” Christian cried.

I knew at any moment Savanna was going to lose her concentration, so I did what every good husband would do. I took two fingers and started rubbing at her little clit until I sent her bucking into me. With my other hand over her mouth, to prevent her screams of passion to be heard by our daughter, I let go and filled my wife with a weeks worth of sexual tension.

I wished that we’d had time to lay there and catch our breath, but since one child was knocking and yelling, another started screaming from her room. Savanna sighed as she jumped up and started getting dressed. I felt my pajama pants hitting me in the head as she made her way to the door and waited for me to slip them on. This was what our sex life had come to.





Chapter 3


Savanna


I was still upset with Colt, but sex wasn’t just about pleasing him. I had needs too. The whole Zeke thing was overwhelming me so much that I was unable to sleep. I tossed and turned, aside from having four little feet kicking me all through the night. Finally, at around four in the morning, I went into Christian’s room and went back to bed in peace. Exhaustion had set in and I was happy to be able to close my eyes and finally drift off.

When I woke up nothing had changed. Zeke was in town and Noah was going to have to meet him for who he was. I’d be a bad mother if I tried to prevent it. We would have to sit down and tell Noah all about his uncle and go from there.

He was a smart boy and I hoped that it wouldn’t cause problems within our family.

Since no one was awake yet, I tried to fall back asleep, until I felt someone little touching my face. I opened my eyes to see Christian standing over her bed looking at me. “Hi, Mommy.”

I reached out and grabbed her little hand. “Hi, baby. Is Daddy awake?”

“Yes. He took Addy downstairs. She said she wanted food.”

I sat up and pushed the hair out of her face. “I love you.”

She giggled and started swaying her body. “I know.” Her little green eyes sparkled just like her fathers did.

I followed her down the stairs and found Colt and Addy in the kitchen. He had her in a chair and was feeding her bananas cut up and scrambled eggs. Her hair was a rat’s nest and even after she saw me, she continued to stuff her face. That girl could eat.

She smiled, allowing some of the mashed up bananas to escape out of the sides of her open mouth. “Hi, sunshine. Are you eating naners?”

She smiled and shoved another handful into her mouth. “Yes!”

Colt put his arms around me and turned my body around to face him. He hadn’t shaved yet, probably because Addy woke him up. “Good mornin’, darlin’.”

His lips pressed into mine and I instinctively closed my eyes. His lips were always so soft when we kissed. As I pulled away, I opened my eyes to see him staring at me. “Good morning to you. Thanks for letting me sleep.”

He laughed and turned around to flip a couple strips of bacon. “It’s seven, Savanna. It ain’t like I let you sleep all day. I knew Christian was goin’ to find you and get you downstairs. You know how she is.”

“Yeah, I do. So, after breakfast, I think we need to sit down with Noah and have a talk. The longer we wait, the harder it will be for me. I say we just tell him about his uncle, let them visit, and forget about yesterday. I don’t want to fight with you over something that we need to deal with.”

He turned around to look at me again, after making sure his bacon wasn’t going to be too crispy. “I know you don’t like this. I just want you to know that I’m worried too. I don’t want our son to be corrupted by his crazy lifestyle. You know that he’s goin’ to think that kind of life is interestin’.”

“I think you’re jumping the gun. Noah loves his life. It ain’t like we’re goin’ to lose him.” I hear the fear in Colt’s voice as he tried to calm me. It wasn’t reassuring when he was worried about the same thing.

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