her in the cupboard. She heard the whack as skin hit skin and turned her face into her knees, he was hurting mummy again. She wanted to go out and tell him to stop but she couldn’t as mummy always made her pinkie promise before she sprayed her and put her in the cupboard. A pinkie promise couldn't be broken, it was a binding contract, and she had to adhere to it but she so didn't want to. She could hear mummy crying again, the sound hurt her ears and made her chest ache. Mummy was usually such a nice, happy person. She played with her and made her yummy cakes to eat and sang to her as she brushed her long hair. She loved her mummy, but she didn't know him, her daddy, and what she did know she hated, he was a bad man.
Jaden woke up with a start, he had just had one of Maya's dreams. How come they were so in tune that they could walk in and out of the others head, how was that even possible? Like it or not, he'd have to pay Sam and Binks a visit because there was more going on here than simple mates. Either that or his dad had played it down all the years he'd been growing up. Maybe he'd meant to tell him the truth later on but hadn't had the chance? He cut that particular thought off, running a hand through his hair. He looked down his chest as he heard a light snore and smiled. Maya was stilled curled into him, her fingers now twisted in his t-shirt as if he'd drop her. The idea was preposterous, he'd been aware of her slight weight against him as he'd slept. It was her light, even breathing and stroking her hair that had put him to sleep to begin with.
He bent forward and ran his nose down the side of her cheek, she sighed and her neck stretched backwards over his arm. It was too tempting to resist, so he nuzzled into it kissing a trail around the full length of the skin she offered and she practically purred in her sleep. He grinned against her pulse as he gave it a lick before sucking it into his mouth and watch her toes curl and had to bite back a laugh as she released her death grip on his t-shirt and stretched her arms over her head. Now that offered him even more, and he shrugged. I mean she was basically pushing them at him, who was he to refuse?
He kissed down the valley between her breasts and then latched onto one distended nipple, using his only free arm to pinch and roll her other. His other arm was presently behind her neck. He groaned as he realised the only thing between him and her was a very thin t-shirt, she wasn't wearing a bra. He pushed the material up over her breasts to give himself unhindered access. He sucked the tender morsel into his mouth, then using his tongue he pressed it to the roof and she began to wriggle around on his lap. One of her arms dropped from over her head to him to her, as if he was going anywhere. He rolled his eyes at the thought and carried on tormenting the turgid flesh with his mouth teeth, and tongue. Licking her like a lollipop as his other hand began a leisurely stroll down her slightly rounded belly to the top of her sweat pants. His finger tracing the edge before dipping inside. No knickers, she'd been sat in front of the others with no underwear on, none. He just managed to bite back a snarl and gave her a nip in punishment, making her bottom grind into his growing erection as she moved. He groaned around her nipple, then began to suck harder as he moved his hand down her body and over her mound. Stroking over her folds before dipping inside the tight, moist heat they hid. She now began to ride his hand and he groaned again as he slowly began to manoeuver her around, so he could lower her to the rug in front of the chair. He manged it all without removing his hand from her pants, her hips still moving as he made himself at home between her thighs. Leaning on an elbow he latched back onto her nipple while he tried to figure out a logical way of getting inside her while she wore her pants. He
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