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Erin wasn’t
going to be able to take anymore. She was dying to go over to Seth and take him
in her arms. If Anna didn’t say something soon, she would have to go to Seth—if
only so he wouldn’t be sitting all alone like he was.

Then Anna made
a choked noise in her throat. She pulled out of Erin’s arm and got up, pushing
down the legs of her pajama pants which had been riding up on her calves. She
took a few slow steps toward Seth until she was standing in front of him.

They just
looked at each other for a minute.

Then Anna sat
down on the chaise beside him, knees together, spine straight—just like Seth
was sitting.

“Thank you for
telling me that,” she whispered.

“You’re
welcome.”

Anna looked up
at Seth and her mouth twitched irrepressibly. She was as emotional as Erin, but
she’d also gotten both of her parents’ strong sense of irony. “You can hug me
now, if you want.”

Seth choked on
a burst of laughter and pulled Anna into hug. His arms wrapped around her, one
of his hands cupping the back of her head, his fingers tangling in the blonde
hair. He held her with an urgency that was almost desperate but with a
tenderness that proved how precious she was to him.

Erin gave up
fighting it and indulged in a few sappy tears.

She wasn’t sure
how they would have pulled themselves out of this emotional intensity without
embarrassing themselves, but as it happened they didn’t have to.

“What’s going
on?” Mackenzie asked from the doorway. She was wearing her coat and carrying
her small, trendy purse, and she had a frown on her face.

“Oh, hi,
pumpkin,” Erin said, rubbing her eyes as she greeted her oldest daughter.

“I thought
you’d all be camped out at the front door, ready to ambush us when we arrived.”
Mackenzie studied Seth and Anna, who’d pulled out of the hug, both looking a
little sheepish.

“How was your
date?” Erin got up and went over to Mackenzie.

“It was good.
Really good.” Mackenzie smiled in a quiet way that didn't quite hide how giddy
she was feeling, but then her eyebrows drew together. “What’s going on? Is Anna
all right?”

“I’m fine. Did
he kiss you? Or try to feel you up?”

“Anna!” Both
Mackenzie and Erin spoke at once.

Seth had come
over to join the rest of them near the door. He idly stroked Anna’s hair, and
she didn’t pull away from the fond gesture. “You had a good time?” he asked
Mackenzie softly.

She nodded and
looked away shyly. “Yeah.”

“Good.”

Mackenzie’s
eyes darted up suspiciously when Seth didn’t interrogate her any further. While
Erin was sure Seth hadn’t resigned himself to his powerless in this aspect of
his daughter’s life, she loved him for not pursuing it at the moment—for both
of his daughters’ sake.

“What’s going
on? Things seem weird.” Mackenzie turned to Erin questioningly.

“We went out to
dinner. Some college guy took a fancy to Anna.”

“Mom!” Anna
whined.

Mackenzie
laughed. “That reminds me. Justin said Rick Cook—you know, from the basketball
team—kind of likes you.”

Anna’s eyes
widened dramatically. “Likes me?”

“Yeah. He’s a
junior, though.”

Seth made a
growling sound.

Anna ignored
him. “He likes me?”

“Yeah. I, of
course, told Justin that Rick could stand in line since lots of guys are crazy
about you.” There was a significant look in Mackenzie’s eyes as she met
Anna’s—as if she’d picked up on some of Anna’s feelings lately and was
addressing them in the only way she could.

Anna’s smile
made the last clench of anxiety relax in Erin’s chest.

“I’m going to
change clothes,” Mackenzie announced.

“You’ll have to
tell me all about the date, though,” Erin said before Mackenzie left the room.

“I will.”

Anna followed
her sister. “So what did Justin say about Rick?”

Erin chuckled
as the girls disappeared down the hall.

When she turned
around, Seth was watching her with deep, speaking eyes.

A tender ache
in her throat, Erin stepped over and finally let herself embrace him. She
kissed him hard on the lips, then buried her face in his shoulder. “You have no
idea how much I love you.”

“I think I
might have an inkling.” His tone was dry but his arms and hands were urgent and
needy.

“And just so
you know,” Erin murmured, moving her lips to his ear, “You’re going to get
fucked so hard tonight.”

Seth laughed,
low and husky. “As long as it’s by you.”

***

Seth had Erin bent over the arm
of the big chair in their bedroom.

She was close
to coming, her body tensing and her fingers clawing frantically at the soft
fabric of the chair cushion. He was standing behind her, holding her legs apart
with his hand curved around the front of one of her thighs. And he was pushing
into her—hard, fast, and forceful.

The chair was
upholstered and the arm had plenty of cushioning but it still wasn’t
particularly comfortable. Her body was awkward, and she had to use her arms to
stabilize her balance.

But the
helplessness was part of the thrill.

Seth’s cock was
hitting her g-spot in a series of fast, clumsy thrusts. And on each contact,
the urgent pressure at her center deepened until she had to bite her lip to
keep from screaming.

A half-hour ago
she’d come out of the bathroom in one of her sexiest pieces of lingerie and
told him she’d do anything he wanted. She’d been prepared to do most of the
work, to please him in any way he wanted as an expression of how deeply she
felt for him.

Instead, he'd
gotten on his knees, widened her stance, grabbed her by the hips, and begun to
pleasure her with his mouth. She’d stood above him for almost ten minutes as he
took his time, working her up more than once until she was almost on the verge
of coming. Eventually, her legs were shaking, and she whimpered out pleas for
release.

Finally, just
when the stimulation became more torturous than pleasurable, he’d removed his
face from between her legs and stood up.

“What do you
want?” he demanded, his voice hoarse and primal.

“Fuck me. God,
Seth, fuck me hard.”

So he’d folded
her over the arm of the chair and fucked her from behind, as she tried to
smother the sounds of her cries for fear her daughters would hear.

Seth had moved
one of his hands to her hair, gathering it into his fist and pulling on
it—firmly but not hard enough to be painful. His primitive, dominant behavior
was as erotic as the naughty position and the feel of his cock pumping inside
her.

He was panting,
occasionally making rough grunts that caused her to thrill with excitement. He
hadn’t said anything since the one thick question but she understood him
perfectly.

Had she
realized earlier that he would want to go all caveman on her, she would have
played harder to get.

As Erin’s body
tightened and her breath caught in her throat, she felt her vision blur over.
Unable to suppress her vocal responses any longer, she gasped, “Oh God! Oh
Seth!”

He pulled on
her hair, keeping her from hiding her face in the cushion. “Yes, baby. Come
now.”

She came hard,
folded over the arm the chair and nearly sobbing with the waves of release. Her
inner muscles clamped down hard around him, but he kept pushing against the
contractions, sustaining the pleasure.

When the
sensations finally faded, Erin realized how uncomfortable she was. The arm of
the chair was pushing into her belly, and her thighs and back were getting
stiff.

Seth was still
hard inside her, though, and she wasn’t going to complain.

When she
loosened a little around him, he pulled his cock out and let go of her hair.

She turned to
look at him questioningly over her shoulder, and got another thrill at the
primal tension on his handsome face. “Where do you want me now?” she asked,
making sure he knew she was happy to keep up the caveman routine.

“The bed.” His
voice was like gravel.

“How do you
want me?”

“On your hands
and knees.”

She pushed
herself up, wincing at she straightened her back, and was relieved to settle
herself on the bed as he’d instructed. It was definitely more comfortable than
that chair.

Seth kneeled
behind her and grabbed her by the soft flesh of her ass. “Lower your shoulders
and head.”

She did so,
feeling jolts of pleasure at the rough authority in his voice.

Her bottom was
raised in the air now, and he positioned himself behind her, aligning his
thighs with hers and then his still erect cock at her entrance.

He slid in
without hesitation, the thick substance of him pushing into her.

She inhaled
sharply at the penetration and squirmed her hips to generate more friction.

Seth held her
still with his strong hands, pitching his hips forward to begin a steady,
satisfying rhythm.

Erin worked
with his rhythm, bumping her ass back against his thrusts as much as she could.
She couldn’t move as much as she wanted because Seth never let up on his grip.
But it was enough to push her into the momentum of another orgasm as the
stimulation took effect.

“Oh God!” she
cried, her head turned to the side and her hot cheek pressing down against the
mattress.

Seth had started
to grunt again—primitive sounds in time with his rhythm she could never get
enough of. His breath hitched at her loud cry, however, a grunt catching in his
throat.

“Harder,” she
begged, her climax swelling up with powerful insistence. “Harder, Seth. Please.
Harder. Faster.”

His fingers dug
into the flesh of her bottom, so hard she knew it would bruise. But he
intensified his thrusts, accelerated his rhythm and leaning forward to adjust
his angle.

It felt so
good, Erin almost screamed. Her attempts to stifle the sound nearly choked her.
She was so wet she could hear the sound of suction every time Seth’s cock
pumped inside her, and she could even feel a little moisture trickling down her
inner thigh.

“Fuck, you’re
getting tight,” Seth gritted out, his motion jerky and barely controlled.
“You’re going to come again. Aren’t you?”

“Uh huh.” Her
whole body tightened like a fist.

Then Seth
reached around her middle and gave her clit a clumsy massage.

She wasn’t
expecting it, and so she wasn’t prepared to come so quickly with a surge of
overwhelming pleasure.

A hoarse scream
caught her unaware as her body shook through its release.

“Yes,” Seth
hissed, jerking his pelvis against her bottom. “Yes, baby. Come for me again.”

She was
practically wheezing when she finally came down, her face burning and her
entire body flushed with carnal heat.

Just as she
realized that Seth was still hard inside her, he slid his cock out with a wet
sound.

“Turn over
now,” he said.

She did as he
said, her body relaxing in the more comfortable position. She bent her knees up
and parted her legs as far as she could, exposing herself to Seth’s view.

He was kneeling
in front of her, naked, tense, and fully erect. His cock was slick with her
juices. “What do you want now?” he demanded, his blue eyes intense and primal
as they devoured her body.

Erin loved him
so much. She loved him like this, almost as much as she loved him as the tender
father. She told him the truth. “I want you to make me come again.”

He made a sound
like a growl and lowered his face to the hot, swollen flesh between her legs.
She was very wet and sloppy, and her thighs were jigglier than they used to be.

But she wasn’t
remotely self-conscious. Not with Seth. Not after so long.

He nuzzled her
intimate folds, causing her to whimper in pleasure. She was sensitive from her
first two orgasms and it didn’t take much of Seth’s gentle tonguing and
nuzzling before she was tense and eager again.

“Oh God!” she
gasped, when his rolled her clit with his tongue. “Yes, please!”

When he lightly
scraped her sensitized flesh with his teeth, she arched her back up and clawed
at the bed, fisting the covers in her hands.

He hummed low
in his throat, the vibrations tightening her body even more.

Then he closed
his mouth around her clit and sucked on it hard.

Erin felt her
orgasm surge forward and made frantic sobbing sounds of pleasure.

Just as she was
on the edge, not quite coming but too far to draw it back, Seth raised his head
from between her legs. Before she could react, he’d moved over her, burying his
hard cock inside her and rearing up above her on straightened arms.

The sight of
his strong body, intense, hungry expression, and familiar face all combined
with the sudden sensation of being filled and stretched by his cock.

The orgasm that
had already formed erupted with shattering intensity.

She came all
around him, crying out loudly and brokenly. As she clenched around him, Seth
released one rough exclamation of effort and relief.

Then he was
coming too—his pelvis jerking, his cock pulsing, and his face twisting with
pleasure.

He came inside
her, staring down into her eyes, and then he finally collapsed over her. They
were both exhausted and breathless as they clung to each other, and Erin knew
she was just as hot and sweaty as he was.

When Seth found
enough energy, he raised his face from the crook of her neck and kissed her.
She could still taste herself on his mouth, but she kissed him back
greedily—understanding both the urgency and the love in his kiss.

After they’d
kissed for a long time, after his cock had softened inside her, Seth lifted his
head to look her in the eyes.

Seth gave her a
brief, soft kiss. Murmured, “Thank you, baby."