••• Colton’s POV •••

“Fuck,” I panted and slummed back to the bed from the doggy-style position. After so many years together, Lucas could still fuck me into oblivion.

“Good?” he smirked as he perched himself on one elbow and looked at me wickedly.

His question and smirk made me blush. Damn him for always being able to make me feel shy.

“Mommy, Daddy!” We heard the voices of little girls and constant knocking on the door.

“Open it,” ...