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Page 19 of Until Presley (Happily Ever Alpha World)

“Hamilton,” she purrs, and I keep up until her body starts to tighten with the pending orgasm. I pull away and wipe my hand along my lips and beard. “Why’d you stop?” She looks over her shoulder at me.

“Tell me why you don’t want to stay here.”

She huffs and starts to roll over, but I hold her in position. She growls and groans at me. I lean over her body and slide my cock against her sex from behind.

“Please, Ham. I need you,” she begs, and I want to give in, but I hold fast.

“Tell me, baby,” I say in her ear before biting the lobe.

“Ugh, okay.” She pops her ass back, and I hit her entrance a bit. “My dad said if I stay here, it will confuse Griff, and he won’t let him come.”

“What the fuck?” I brace up on my hands over her but keep our cores tight. “I thought your dad liked me.” I didn’t really, but I don’t want her to know that every time I’ve spoken to him, he’s been gruff and rude with me. He acts like I’m beneath her, and it bothers me.

“He thinks you’re distracting me from my studies. I told him that’s not true and that you gave up an office. He also said it’s too soon for us to be living together. I told him about the serial killer, but he said I was overreacting. That Thea spoke to Clara, and she said it’s no big deal.”

She buries her face in the pillow, and I decide we’ll finish what we are doing, then I’m going to do my job and take care of my girl by calling her father myself.

“You’ll stay here. There is a spare room for Griff. He needs to get used to me being a part of your life. I don’t want to hide us. Plus, I’ll be staying at your place if you’re there.”

“Okay.”

I pull back and angle her hips perfectly as I slide deeply into her heat.

My eyes cross from the overwhelming sensation.

She cries out into her pillow when I’m fully inside her.

I work in and out of her before I slip one of my hands around her body and rub tight circles around her clit.

She cries out and comes, and it takes everything in me not to follow.

I continue thrusting into her, over and over, through her orgasm and up to another.

This time, when she screams my name, her hands clutching for purchase on the sheets, I come deep inside her.

The thought of knocking her up enters my mind, but I won’t do that to her.

She has plans, and I want her to accomplish them.

A n hour later, we’re standing in my kitchen, and my mother walks in.

“Would you like me to make something special for your brother tonight?” She turns to Presley.

I watch my sprite for a moment to see if she’s going to deny what we discussed earlier.

“His favorite food is beef stroganoff. I was going to learn how to make it, but I haven’t yet.”

“I’ll teach you. Do you want to run to the market with me? We can walk around and pick out some veggies to go with dinner. And some fresh bread.”

“That sounds wonderful.” Presley smiles.

I know she likes staying here with my mom. My mom loves it; she always wanted a daughter to teach. Win and I learned to cook from her, but having a girl is different.

We finish our breakfast, then load up in my mom’s car for the farmers’ market.

I follow behind them, pulling the folding wagon Mom uses when she visits the two markets around Key West. Watching my sprite and my mom brings a warmth to my chest. My mom points out a booth for them to check out, and Presley laughs at something she says.

When she turns to look for me, I smile back at her.

This right here is a moment I want forever.

The two most important women in my life, happy and together.

A couple of hours later, Presley fidgets with the leg of her jeans as I park at the airport. The plane is due to land in fifteen minutes, and since Griff is flying alone, she has to go get him from the gate.

We walk in together, our hands laced together. “It will be okay, baby. I think he’ll like staying at my place. I have game systems, and Otto said he’d come over and hang out a couple of days too.”

“I just don’t know what to do. He’s only ten years old. My father said he’ll be confused when we break up.”

I stop in the middle of the airport and turn her into my body. “Do you plan to break up with me?” I ask the question I dreaded the answer to a couple of months ago. I knew then she had an expiration date for us. Now, I don’t think so. I’m not going to let her get away from me.

She moistens her lips, and I want to kiss her, but we don’t have time for me to get lost in her.

She shakes her head. “No, I don’t plan on it.

If we have to do distance, I think it will be okay.

But Dr. Miller already said he’s putting in the paperwork to become my advisor, and with my focus changing to dolphins, it should go through.

” She reaches up and presses her palm against my cheek.

“I don’t see myself ending this, but what about you? ”

“Never happening.”

This time, I can’t stop myself and lean down to press my lips to hers. We break apart and continue to the desk. Presley hands her ID to the airline representative, and she receives the documentation she needs to pass through security to get to Griff’s gate.