“I’ll go start the shower.”
“Okay, baby.”
I continued to stand staring up at him.
“You gonna go start that water?” he asked, taking a swig of beer.
“In a second,” I said.
He smiled down at me and I knelt in front of him.
“Baby.”
“Hush and let me get my mouth around you.” I tugged at his belt, but I couldn’t figure out his stupid buckle. “Goddammit.”
“You gonna let me put my beer down?” he asked.
“Quickly,” I ordered, and he chuckled as he set the bottle on the counter, then gently moved my hands away and undid his buckle for me.
I licked my lips as I went back to my task, grateful the only obstacle stopping me now was out of the way. I pulled his jeans and boxers down, his dick springing free, hard and ready for me and ran my tongue up his length. Lordy, I didn’t think I’d ever get enough.
His fingers wove into my hair as I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock and sucked gently before taking him all the way to the back of my throat, nearly choking myself.
It didn’t take long before he began to fuck my face and I gripped his thighs as he moved, sucking gently with each thrust, then gently cupping his balls and feeling them tighten under my hand.
“Now, Wyatt,” he grunted out, and I grabbed his thighs again as his cum shot down the back of my throat. After milking him dry, I stood, kissing his neck as he wrapped his arms around me. “Love you, baby,” he said.
“Love you, too.” I smiled. “Better?”
“So much better.”
I gave him a squeeze. “You might as well strip right here.”
He laughed and did as I suggested, then followed me back to my room, kissing me as I started the shower. He divested me of my clothing, and once the water was warm, he lifted me inside and knelt in front of me. “My turn.”
Fucking in the shower quickly became my new favorite pastime and we fell into bed slightly damp, but fully satiated. I curled up close to him as I quickly found slumber, relishing the feeling of his arms around me as I fell into oblivion.
Wyatt
WEDNESDAY NIGHT, SUNDANCE picked me up and took me to the cabin after work. “I could have driven myself to dinner, honey,” I pointed out. “I would have been happy to pick Maisie up and take her as well.”
“You’re not really sayin’ that to me right now, are you?”
“No,” I grumbled, and he smiled gently as he drove.
“You’re carrying precious cargo, Dimples. I’m gonna be a little more protective going forward.”
I’d had my first prenatal visit yesterday, and we’d gotten to hear the baby’s heartbeat for the first time, which had made us both a little blubbery. My due date was a little over seven months from now.
We’d met his kids for dinner to give them the due date information, and they’d all been excited for us. Violet informed me the due date was close to Ellie the giraffe’s, and Sundance had declared he’d lose his shit if I ended up having a calf which had helped break the tension a bit. It wasn’t bad tension, but it was still a little surreal, so I appreciated my man lightening the mood.
“I don’t know how you could get anymoreprotective,” I complained.
“Let’s not test that, huh?”
I rolled my eyes and Sundance pulled the truck up to the cabin, parking to the side of the porch. “Stay put. I’ll get Maisie.”
“You gonna kiss me before you do?” I demanded, and he leaned over the console.
