MYKEL

Life had seemed back to normal. Adley and I talked a lot about kids—Jax and our little peanut, as she called it. Peanut didn’t seem fit to call our kid, but who was to fight about it if she found peanut cute.

I still had her spread wide in bed and ate her without mercy. She tasted amazing, the sweetest thing I’d ever put my mouth on. Her body became oversensitive against my touch, and I just loved to watch her as she desperately and helplessly asked for her orgasm.

God, I didn’t know how I loved someone so much I couldn’t breathe. Adley became the center of my...