martial arts.”
Tyrone was just about to turn five and just about the right age for the beginner’s class.
“He’ll be my first student. I’ll probably have to use him to beat the nursery Casanovas off Ethan.”
Chapter Four
“Oh, I think I’m empty,” Harrison said as he slipped off Angel’s warm body. The two of them had gotten together later that evening after the day care center closed and all the workers had left the dojo. Ethan was fast asleep in his bed after spending an hour talking baby talk with Angel during dinner. Angel didn’t get any arguments from him when she washed apple sauce out of his curls. And the little stinker even fell asleep in her arms with his head resting upon her breasts. In a small victory, Ethan hadn’t told him no once, and he had called him Da. He’d take that for now, but he was still getting a haircut because Roy was still following him around like a little lost puppy when he picked him up at the day care. The other child was cute, but he didn’t want him as a son-in-law.
Angel scooted beneath the covers. “I feel as loose as a goose. I think I’m growing fond of the way you make me come.”
Once again, he’d taken her from every known position and he felt himself hardening again just from the way she gazed at him with those big brown eyes. She had cornrowed her hair and she looked like a Nubian princess lying against his white pillowcases.
“I especially like the way you screamed my name,” Harrison teased. “Maybe I should give it another try. Or maybe I should…” Instead of finishing the sentence, he crawled down between her legs and shoved his tongue inside her. Angel was still wet and tasted so good. Moments later, his cock rose again and he mounted her missionary style with her legs wrapped around his waist. He took it slow, kissing her throughout the lovemaking. Angel trembled in his arms and rolled that sexy body, meeting him thrust for thrust. She came calling his name again, and he let go of his load to the word, “daddy.”
Harrison lifted off Angel. “Did he just say Daddy?”
Ethan eyed her breasts.
“I think you better cover those,” Harrison teased. “Or maybe not. He needs to learn the difference between girls and boys.”
Angel covered herself. “He’s too young for sex education.”
“Roy is romancing him.”
“Roy? You mean Roy Jamison?”
Harrison nodded. “The kid strokes Ethan’s hair and follows him around.”
Angel laughed. “Don’t be ridiculous. They’re two-year-old boys. And they both play with Connie.”
“Connie?”
“The little girl he met on the day he visited the nursery. You know, the one with the doll.”
“Oh, yeah, I had forgotten about her. So which one of them is she dating?” Harrison asked, reaching for his briefs.
“I think she’s dating both of them. I saw her break her cookie in half and give each of them a piece. Of course Ethan wouldn’t eat it, but he took it just the same.”
Harrison chuckled. “Let me know the day he does eat it. Then I’ll have something else to worry about.”
“Ah, would the big old Marine get mad if his gorgeous son turned out to be gay?”
“No, I wouldn’t be mad. But I would hope he wouldn’t be afraid to come to me and tell me so I can prepare him for this cruel world. “
“You’re such a nice man,” Angel said. “But that is a long way off. I don’t even think he knows what a penis is.” She reached for Ethan. “He’s dry.”
“Big boy,” Harrison told the child.
Ethan cuddled against Angel and cooed.
“Those are mine,” he told Ethan. “If you want to cuddle against breasts, you have to get yourself a girlfriend.”
Angel chuckled. “His teacher said he’s starting to play with other kids.”
“That’s good. I want him to enjoy his childhood. I can’t wait to take him to the beach.”
“Make sure you get him some waders.”
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