Rachel giggled lightly standing before the kitchen island. "I need to make breakfast."
"You can." Landon uttered assuringly while pressing a kiss to her neck.
"Just when we're done." Brayden finished. He gripped her hips in his hands and pressed himself against her. She bit her lip trying to keep quiet and pressed herself further into the counter trying to shy away from them.
Landon made a tsking noise and snuck his arm around her stomach and pulled her snug against them.
The large dark blue shirt draped on her body hoisted up when his hand shimmed it's way under. They insisted she just wear the shirt but she slipped on a pair of black leggings just in case Ethan woke sooner than they expected.
"What if he wakes up?"
"He won't." Landon murmured cupping her full breasts. A silent gasp
