She could keep doing that. Cathair let out a low growl of pleasure, hips canting up towards Becky's. His hands slipped down her back to cup her bum, pressing her hips closer to his.
"Dad?" Sadhbh's voice cut through the haze of lust and he jerked out of the kiss so quickly he nearly toppled Becky from her perch. He caught her by the waist as he managed to half turn and look back over his shoulder.
Sadhbh was standing in the doorway to her bedroom, tears staining her cheeks, dressed in ruffly yellow Dora pajamas, a teddy clutched in her hands. "Dad-" She halted when she saw their company.
"Becky?" Whatever had upset her, seeing one of her new favorite people made things better. She rushed over to the settee, looking around for Amy. "Where's the babby?" she asked.