Queen Ashlyn
James wiggled, and I pulled him closer.
"Mom, let me go," he giggled.
I opened my eyes, "How are you feeling?" I felt his forehead, and his temperature was back to normal.
"Better. I'm going to play," he kissed my cheek. "Love you," he said before getting off the bed.
"I love you," I called out before he left, closing the door.
Mason got off the bed, and Derek pulled me closer, rubbing his nose against mine.
"I'm surprised you're still in bed?"
"I made a promise, Baby girl," he pecked my lips, and tingles lingered.
I uncovered myself, "I should make breakfast." Mason climbed on top of me from the end of the bed, pinning me down.
"Liam has it covered," he had removed his shirt, and his sleeping pants were tented. Their arousal flowed through me, mixing with my own. It
