I pull into the parking lot and shut my bike off and wait for Gwen to climb off before I do the same. Hand in hand, we walk over to a bench that overlooks everything. “Wow,” she whispers.
I let go of her hand and slide my arm around her shoulders, hugging her into my side. “Right. From up here you can see everything.”
Gwen rests her head on my shoulder and sighs. I press my lips against her forehead. “I wanted to come out here today to talk.”
She freezes next to me, pulls back, looking up at me. “About what?”
Okay, I just need to do it like ripping a Band-Aid off. “Gwen, I-I’m in love with you.”
Gwen doesn’t say anything at first and I worry that this has all happened too fast and now I’ve scared her off. She pushes her sunglasses up into her hair and gets up on her knees next to me. Her eyes shining bright, she smiles at me. With hands soft and smooth, she cups my face.
“I’m in love with you, too.”
I pull her down and kiss her roughly. She moves to straddle my lap—her lips still fused with mine. My dick is so hard right now, but there is no way I could fuck her here.
Her tears are unexpected, and I kiss each one away, but she’s smiling so I know they’re happy tears. “Should we head home? I need to get you naked.” Gwen nods. “Let’s go.”
On the way back to our place, she’s got her arms wrapped around me tightly. We get back to the house and the minute we’re inside, I’m kicking the door shut and pulling her into my arms. “Meet me in bed naked. I’m gonna let Butch out really quick.”
She hustles down the hall while I let the dog out, luckily, he does his business and comes right back in. My dick gets hard as I step inside my room. Gwen is completely nude, sitting on her knees in the middle of our bed. Her hair is wild all around her shoulders.
I strip off my shirt, quickly shuck my jeans and boxer briefs. Her eyes drop to my cock and she licks her lips. “See something you like?”
“Maybe,” she says saucily.
I crawl onto the bed and move until we’re almost touching. “I love you, Gwen.”
“I love you, too.”
Our kiss is slow at first, but I deepen it as I lay her down on her back. I cage her in and smile down at her. “Are you ready to be fucked, baby?”
She nods and I move down her body. I bend her legs and spread them. Her pussy glistens, making my mouth water. I lean in and the first swipe of my tongue has her crying out. Her fingers dig into my hair and she thrusts her hips up. I give her another lick and then suck her clit into my mouth.
I press one finger inside her, pull it out and push two back inside. I tap her G-spot as I suck her clit into my mouth.
“I’m gonna come.” She moans.
I give it a little nip and she explodes. Her pussy gets hot and wet as her channel squeezes my fingers. I kiss my way up her body and reach over her to grab a condom. “I’ll be happy when we’re done with these,” I whisper.
I tear open the wrapper and quickly sheath myself. Grabbing my dick, I rub it through her arousal before lining it up with her opening and thrusting inside her. I wrap my hand around her thigh, lifting it higher and sinking deeper inside her. I begin to move slowly in and out of her.
Gwen wraps her arms around my shoulder, leans up, and kisses me. I kiss her like I’m fucking her, slow and steady. Her eyes stay connected with mine as we move together as one. I spread her legs with mine, swallowing her cries as I sink deeper inside her.
In no time at all, I feel the beginning of her orgasm. I love how quickly she explodes for me. I pull my lips away from hers. “Are you coming for me, baby?”
I reach between us and rub her clit until her neck arches, and she comes with a cry. As she tightens around me, I pick up the pace and begin to fuck her with a wildness that makes me worried that I’m hurting her, but her cries are pleasure-filled.
I swear I think she comes again as I plant myself to the root, coming hard. Gwen wraps her body around mine and the only sound to be heard is our panting breaths. Once I’ve regained my composure, I pull out. “I’ll be right back.” I kiss her right between her breasts.
After I get rid of the condom, I wash my hands, and then head back to the bedroom, not surprised at all to find her asleep. I pull her to me until she’s half draped over my body. I reach down, grabbing the blanket and throwing it over us. Thankfully my aversion to blankets has faded.
It isn’t long until I slip into a deep, peaceful slumber, feeling happier than I’ve ever felt.
Twenty-Four
Gwen
Maverick’s working and I’m waiting for my dad to pick me up to take me to get my car. I know that this is probably so he can check on me—make sure I’m doing okay. Little does he know that I’m carrying his first grandchild. Of course, I can’t tell him yet because I haven’t told Maverick yet.
Things have shifted between us since he told me the other day that he loved me. He’s always touchy-feely with me, but there is a sweetness about it now. I try to imagine him showing our child that sweetness, but the scared part of me thinks he’s not going to want this… us.
I spot Dad’s truck pulling up in front of the house and grab my purse, locking the front door behind me. Dad smiles as I climb in his truck.
“There’s my girl.”
I lean across the cab and kiss his cheek.
“You’re as beautiful as your mom.”
“Thanks Dad. Mom is kind of a babe.”
We reach the body shop and I follow him inside. “Chief Malone, good to see you.”
“Good to see you too, Charlie. What do we owe you?”
“Insurance covered all but the deductible. Follow me and I’ll take you to your car.” We follow him toward a door that leads to the parking lot. My car is parked just outside the garage. The passenger side looks great and the tires have obviously been replaced.
“This looks great, Charlie.” I smile at him over the roof of the car.
He smiles back. “I’m glad to hear that, sweetheart.”
Much to my dad’s chagrin, I pay the deductible, but to be honest he gave us a discount, and it wasn’t that much. Once that’s all done, he hands me my keys and I sign the paper.
Dad walks me back to my car. “Your mom requests you and Maverick come over for dinner the next night he’s off.”
I nod. “Yeah okay. That’d be great.”
“Is he treating you good?” He crosses his arms over his broad chest—my protector.
“Yes, Dad. I love him, you know, and he loves me.” I smile, placing a hand on my stomach and quickly realizing what I did, I move it down. Thankfully, he doesn’t notice.
“Fuck,” he mutters. “I’m not ready for this.”
I wrap my arms around him. “You’ll always be my number one fella.”
He kisses my forehead. “Call your mom, set up dinner.”
“I will, I love you.”
“I love you, too, baby girl.” I watch him get into his truck and then drive away.
I climb into my car and head toward CVS to pick up my prenatal vitamins. I head inside and the prescription isn’t quite ready yet so I head over to the makeup counter because what girl doesn’t love looking at makeup?