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I grinned when I felt Travis groan beneath me. He was hard and I just knew it. the thought of him fucking me into the new mattress he got for me, while we could enjoy ourselves because he had built me a nursery was incredibly hot.

I had not expected this even in the slightest. When I got his text earlier, I had been disappointed, sad but tried to talk myself out of it and tried to put my expectations back down. I had thought travis was better than that, he wouldn't forget my daughter's birthday and I ended up being right.

god he exceeded everything I had dared to dream of. The nursery was gorgeous, just like Abby would have designed it herself if she could, I was sure of it and it must not only have been loads of hard work but also a lot of money.

my mattress wasn't cheap as well I knew that and even though I wanted to be modest and decline his gracious offer I had to admit I loved the fact that he could and was willing to take care of me and Abby like this.

We hadn't even been together for a month and yet he had managed to get me so incredibly soft hearted for him. The amount of attention to detail and his thoughtfulness was what amazed me beyond comparison. He must have planned this with my mom for a long time and God never had I gotten a better Christmas present.

we were interrupted when my mom knocked on the door "Guys, I told you no sex while were in the house, if you wanna make Abby a sibling wait till your married or at least till we are out if the house."

I giggled and pulled away hearing Travis whine quietly against my lips, his arms wrapped tightly around my waist still. a soft frown made its way onto his face „Wait... she's taking Abby with her?" I grinned and nodded biting my lip hard. I had asked mom earlier to do so since i wanted to thank him which had earned me a raised eyebrow but oh well, she already knew i wasn't a virgin anymore.

„Baby... don't get me wrong I love being able to hear you scream but it's her birthday are you sure you want your mom to take her? We can also watch a movie together or puzzle, or play princess tea party for all I care, you don't have to send her off for me."

my smile widened when I saw the seriousness, the sincereness, the Genuity in his gaze. he meant it. this man would dress up as Tinkerbell just to make my little girl who wasn't even his own smile. But I knew Abby loved to be with her Nana and would soon go to sleep anyways after the long day she had had.

„I'm sure baby, we'll have all day tomorrow to bake and wear silly Christmas sweaters and watch cheap Hallmark movies with cheesy lines and happy ends. I want tonight to be about us, before you go off and spend your Christmas across town and I go to my mom, common, we got to work on giving Abby a mini-Travis, don't we?"

he grinned widely and kissed me again gently but pulled away before it could get too heated. „Actually, I'd rather have a mini-Taylor, another Abby. She's told damn adorable; we should have a herd of hers."

I giggled but pulled my arms from around his neck and went to open the door, taking Abby from my mom and stroking over her blonde curls. she was tired I could see it so I went towards the nursery, followed by both my mom and Travis and gently put her down in her cot.

i reached inside and made sure she was calm and watched her fall asleep immediately. she loved the room and felt comfort in it which was what's import to be honest. after I made sure she was in deep slumber I motioned for my mom to pick her up. „Thank you for taking her mom, we'll prepare everything for tomorrow, you come round at 10?" Andrea nodded with a smile rubbing over her granddaughters back gently. „Travis, can you walk us out?" she asked and I followed behind curiously as they disappeared down the hallway. the door was almost closed but I could overhear everything and tears welled up in my eyes.

„Thank you for all this, you bring back her smile, you make her feel like she should be feeling at this age, despite all that's happened. I know Abby is the light in her life bur she still made her grow up so fast. you make her giggle and smile and that just might be one of the most generous things anyone's done for her in a while. gotta say you earned yourself quite some plus points with the nursery but if you ever slightly break my daughter's heart I will tell your mother in detail how you did and leave her with the punishment, I'm sure she'll find a proficient way to do so."

„If I ever end up hurting Taylor again, which I'm not planning on doing in any way shape or form I deserve nothing less. don't let me come near her or little Abby again if I hurt her, she's giving me a second chance I don't deserve already and i know she would give me a third but God, I don't deserve it and shed be better off with someone else.

But i am planning on staying and not fucking up again. I love her and I love your granddaughter as well. I want nothing more but to stay in either of their lives and be there for them, provide them whatever they need and I can give."

there was some murmuring after that so i quickly retreated into the kitchen when i heard the door open again, feeling a strong pair of arms wrapping around me soon enough, the familiar smell or pine and cinnamon enveloping me. God this was how home was supposed to feel like.

and for a minute i allowed myself to daydream. What if we had met again after college, in the big city, an aspiring singer and a football player. we would have put aside the past and maybe he would have asked me out. taken me on dates and we would have had hot sweaty sex in a shitty little apartment i managed to rent with my salary. we could have supported each other and even if the times would be hard wed manage.

no worrying about formular and diapers, no building nurseries and stumbling over little toys while making out. but could these people be. as happy as we were? despite all their freedom, their passion career wise, it couldn't compare to the love and joy i had felt when i saw him hold my daughter.

„Are you hungry? I can cook something for us" I offered, reaching behind me to gently rub over this beard while his arms hold me close and whirled me around to face him, trapping my body between the counter and his own. I gasped softly feeling his stone hard cock press against me.

„Oh I'll have my dinner right here" he smirked send got onto his knees, lifting me onto the counter, the cold tile of the wall making a shiver run through my body, while he placed hot, open-mouthed kisses up my thighs, before diving in starting to eat me out expertly.

god how was he this good at this? His tongue darted out and he started to eat me out like I was his last meal, clasping my thighs in his grip while he pulled me closer and only darted deeper. a load moan rang from my lips when my orgasm crashed over me and shook my body and thank God Abby was at my mom's because I didn't hold back any noise.

Travis was grinning when he got back up and kissed me deeply, pulling me closer to the edge with his grip under my knees, while I reached down and quickly undid his pants, giving him a few stroked before he pushed into me, stilling for a second before he kept going, thrusting hard and fast while his mouth explored down my chest and he started sucking on my breasts again.

I had fed Abby earlier so there was only a small rest of left overs but God when he was done, he had sucked me dry, abusing my sensitive nipples.

Travis actually ended up hungry despite claiming I was the best meal ever and insisted on ubering some pizza for us doing so while still fucking me on the counter. By the time the doorbell rang and the pizza arrived he had me bent over the couch, buried deep inches in me, my ass red from his handprints m my legs about to give in.

I giggled and squeaked as he pulled me with him towards the door, still buried deep inside me and making sure i was behind the door, so only he could see me before he pulled bis boxers back up just enough to cover his behind before he opened the door, i was trying my best not to giggle but when he pinched my ass i was quiet immediately.

„Mr. Kelce? what are you doing at Miss Swifts house... are you naked?"

Shit. 

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