From the Beginning: A Prescott Family Story by Mykel Mignon

Author:Mykel, Mignon [Mykel, Mignon]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: Mignon Mykel
Published: 2016-04-04T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

When I emerged from the bathroom the next morning, fresh from a shower and dressed, I saw Ryleigh sitting cross-legged on the already made bed. Her hair was damp and finger combed, pulled over one shoulder. When her eyes met mine, a faint blush danced over her cheeks.

I couldn’t help but tease her. “I told you we could.”

And we had.

I loved on her once in the middle of the night and once again this morning in the shower.

“Hey, now, I initiated one of those. Don’t take credit,” she said, pointing to herself.

She did. She woke me at two this morning, her tongue running up the underside of my swelling cock. It was a fucking fabulous way to wake up.

Never again would I take spending the night with her for granted.

“Well I get credit for this morning,” I claimed. She was up before me and in the shower when I woke up. I may have snuck in on her. Try as hard as she did to keep quiet, I made her scream out at least once. The acoustics of the bathroom were the reason she was sitting on my bed blushing, if I had to guess.

“Nearly gave me a heart attack, sneaking in on me like that.” She lifted her smiling lips to mine when I reached her.

I chuckled then leaned down to give her the kiss she wanted. “You survived,” I said, purposely echoing the words she stated last night.

When I extended a hand to her, Ryleigh took it and I pulled her to stand in front of me. She was wearing jeans and a hooded sweatshirt today.

“That looks like it could be mine,” I teased.

She shook her head. “It’s mine, I swear. I’ve had it for two years.”

I nodded upward once. “Sure you have.”

“I have!” Her eyes and smile were bright. “Don’t make me start putting my initials on everything.”

“You might have to start,” I told her, pulling her toward the door.

I stayed a step behind her as we descended the stairs. I loved having my hands on her, so the moment we both reached the bottom, I put my hand back on her hip.

“It smells so good,” Ryleigh said, taking a deep breath through her nose.

“It’s bound to taste better.”

When we reached the kitchen, mom was at the stove and Natalie’s kids were coloring while she fed Nick in a highchair.

“Good morning!” mom told us.

Natalie looked up at us and smiled just before Nick spit out the bananas she had just spooned into his mouth. “Aw, Nicholas.” Her face was pulled into an amused grin though. “I think we’re done. Where is your father?” Natalie pushed away from the chair and dabbed at the spit-out baby bananas decorating her shoulder before wiping Nick’s face.

“Where is Joe?” I asked. I stepped away from Ryleigh to say good morning to my niece and nephew. I lifted Ben from his seat but didn’t notice the marker in his hand until Ryleigh moved to us and intercepted it before I had green decorating my face.

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