I snake my other hand to her front and fiddle with her swollen clit as I thrust violently into her. The sound of slapping skin, along with our grunts and moans, echoes through the kitchen.
She clenches hard and screams my name as her body begins to convulse against me. I quickly let go of her hair and slap my hand over her open mouth as she cries into my palm. My balls draw up tight, and I erupt, spilling into the condom. Burying my face into her hair, I roar my release, becoming slightly dizzy as my knees buckle from the force of my orgasm.
I remove my hand from between her legs rapidly and take hold of the counter’s edge for support.Holy shit! I’ve never come so hard in my life. That’s what happens when you go so long without.Peeling my hand from her mouth, Bunny drops downto the counter, putting her cheek against the cold marble as she gasps for air with her eyes closed.
Panting, I look over her shoulder at the baby monitor on the other side of the counter, watching to see if we may have woken up little Gracie. But she remains sound asleep, cuddled up with her blanket and favorite stuffed animal that sits in the corner of her crib. A pink pig with a golden crown Emma bought for her.
Emma whimpers as I grab the base of the condom and pull out, slipping it off and tying a knot at the end. I walk over to the garbage and throw it out, then stuff my semi-erected cock back into my pants, closing them up. I go around the island to the sink to wash my hands quickly and wet a cloth for Bunny.
Coming back to stand behind her exhausted body, I clean her up, gently passing over her battered, swollen flesh. I bring her dress back into its proper place and pull her up against my chest.
Her head leans into my neck while she sighs, a content smile playing on her lips. She still doesn’t open her eyes, simply trusting me with her weak body. I shift her sideways and bend slightly to grab behind her knees, taking her into my arms as she cradles against my chest.
In the short time it takes me to make it up the steps, her body has grown heavy in my arms. The rhythm of her heart rate slows to a dull beat as she purrs quietly, her face relaxed and serene.
Sleep, beautiful Bunny.
With one hand, I turn the knob to her door and slowly push it open, walking us over to the side of her bed. I lay her down and gently pull the comforter out from beneath her, placing it above her sleeping form.
I take a moment to look around the room and take in all the changes she’s made. With the blinds closed and the only light filtering in coming from the hallway, it’s not easy to see everything properly, but I spot the 3D flowers on the walls that she had said she’d put up.
There are at least ten different yellow throw pillows lined up against the headboard. The corner of the room now holds a huge beanbag chair, and a little cast aluminum table that should be out in the garden stands beside it with a book resting above. She also added a white makeup vanity right beside the door that leads to the attached bathroom.
In the other corner is a tall antique-looking mirror, and when I look down to where my bare feet dig into a soft yellow shaggy rug, a smile forms on my lips. She really made this room her home.
She’s comfortable here.
I lower my frame, brushing strands away from her face to place a tender kiss on her forehead, then head back out and down to clean up the mess in the kitchen.
A moment later, as I lay in my bed staring up at the ceiling, I’m hit with a million questions.What the hell happens now? Was this just a once-over, or will this keep happening? Is it just sex or… more?
I never thought I’d have sex with Emma; I never thought we were compatible. But the more time I spend with her, the more I realize how much we were wrong about each other. The more I like who she is as a person and am happy with the friendship we’ve developed.
I just hope tonight didn’t fuck everything up.
Chapter ten
Emma
Tiny unsatisfying dick.
~ The Next Day ~
I wake up feeling disoriented and sore as the memories of last night come rushing back to me.Dear God! That was the best sex of my life! And it was with Greyson Ford! What the hell does this even mean?
I look around my room, not remembering getting into bed, then peer down below the covers and notice I’m still wearing yesterday’s outfit.Well, that makes sense.The last thing Iremember was resting against the cool surface of the kitchen island after an explosive orgasm. Followed by hands lifting me and Greyson’s leather and whiskey scent.He must have put me to bed.
A notification pings on my phone, alerting me that Gracie is up. I get out of bed and rush over to her room, collecting her before she wakes Greyson. I’ve noticed that he likes to sleep in a bit, although that’s not really possible anymore. And it always takes a few cries from Little Tulip before he hears her and gets up. So whenever I can, I try to get to her first and let him sleep a bit longer.
“Hi, Little Tulip. Did you have a good night’s sleep?” She babbles in response, stretching out her arms for me to take her.
Gracie is now seven months old and is developing really fast. She can sit up properly without support and even pulled herself across the room two days ago.This sweet little angel will be crawling in no time.
Her intake of food is just ridiculous, so we started giving her little pieces. She rolls from side to side and pulls herself up in her crib. I’m amazed with how well she’s progressing. It’s a beautiful thing to see, and I’m so grateful I get to be a part of these milestones.
“How about you and I go make some pancakes for Daddy? I’m sure he’ll be really happy when he sees them.” I pick her up and bring her over to her changing table, beginning our routine. “What shape should we do today? What do you say about little pigs like Miss Princess Piglet over here? That will probably make Daddy laugh, don’t you think?”
She giggles as I pull her arms through her fancy pink butterfly dress. “Yeah, I think so, too. I hope he does; your daddy has a beautiful laugh. It’s a shame he doesn’t do it more.” I smile, remembering the harmonious vocals he let me witness for thefirst time last night. “All right, looks like we’re all done here.” I pick her up once more and exit her room.
