Neither of us said a word as we swallowed each other up. It was like we were in some kind of competition, trying to make each other come. Will wasn’t holding back either. One hand massaged my balls while the other jacked me. He was alternating between sucking and licking my mushroom head, driving me crazy.
I couldn’t let him get the best of me, so I removed my mouth from him and replaced him with two of my fingers. After I wet them up, I took him back in my mouth while rubbing my soaked fingers against his hole. I pressed until they slipped inside. Will moaned around my cock. The vibrations almost made me come instantly.
I picked up my pace, sucking and fucking him with my fingers. I curled my fingers in a come-hither motion, driving in and out of him, tapping that spot repeatedly. I dragged my tongue underneath his dick, slurping with each pull. Will was now humping my face, chasing his release.
He had abandoned my hardness as he moaned and clawed at the sheets. “Ohhhh. Jacob, baby. What are you doing to me? Ugh,” he grunted as his body began to tremble and he released in my mouth.
I kept sucking until he had nothing left. Will lay there for a few seconds, breathing heavily. Then out of nowhere, he shot up, attacking my lips and crawling on top of me. He reached back and grabbed my dick before lining it up at his entrance. Slowly, he sank down, causing both of us to groan in pleasure.
“Dimples,” I murmured against his lips. “You feel so good, baby.”
I sat up, plastering our bodies together as Will rode me like only he could. Tucking his feet under him, he began to bounce, causing my mouth to drop open.
“You like that?” he purred in my ear.
“Fuck yes,” I growled.
The bed squeaked underneath us. Will gazed down at me with sparkling eyes. We were so in tune. Nothing could break this connection. I started pummeling into him from below. He cried out loudly before burying his face in my neck.
“Jacob,” he panted. He was hard again, and I could feel him throbbing against my abs.
I grabbed hold of his hips, rocking him backward and forward. His tight ass was squeezing me so good it took my breath away. I didn’t have much time left in me. He felt fuckin’ divine.
“You ready to come again, baby?”
“Yes. Yes! Make me come. Please,” he begged in a soft voice that always turned me on.
Tucking my arms underneath his knees, I lifted him up and slammed him back down. I pounded into him, never breaking my strokes. We were covered in sweat. The sounds of sex bounced off the walls as we neared our release.
“Jacob,” he cried out. “I'm about to come. Oh shit, I'm about to come!”
“Me too, Dimples. Fuck!” I roared as my balls tensed up.
Will came all over our abs as I filled him up. We breathed heavily as we clung to each other. I was spent. I didn’t think I’d ever come that hard before. Will's eyes were starting to close. I knew he was ready to curl up and go to sleep.
However, before we could lie down, my phone rang on the nightstand. I picked it up and saw Doc’s name displayed on the screen. Quickly, I answered the call.
“What happened?” I questioned him frantically.
He sighed into the phone. “Get to the clubhouse, Tech. I don’t think Jenny is going to make it through the night.”
Fuck.
The past fourdays had been a blur. Even though I knew Jenny’s time was coming to an end, it didn’t make things easier. My daughter's mother was gone. For the first few days, it was like Miracle could sense that Jenny was no longer here. She was extremely fussy, and it was hard to calm her down.
Angela came by to drop off a few things Jenny wanted us to have after her passing. She left a teddy bear that smelled like her with a voice recording saying she loved Miracle. Ever since we gave it to her, Miracle always wanted it with her. People thought babies were oblivious to a lot of things, but I didn’t believe that. Honestly, I thought babies were great judges of character.
Angela also ended up giving us three letters. One for me, Will, and Miracle. I still hadn’t opened mine, and neither had Will. There was so much going on, I didn’t want to add anything else to my plate.
Today was the day we were laying Jenny to rest. She didn’t want a service, just a small burial with her close friends and Angela’s family. Everything had been planned from the time she was diagnosed. So here we were, four days later, standing at her burial site.
We allowed a few of her friends, including Angela, to say a few words. At first, I wasn’t going to speak, but the more I sat there, the more I felt compelled to speak my piece. It was like I could feel Jenny’s presence. When I stood and approached the podium, Angela’s eyes enlarged. She moved out of the way and took a seat next to her father and mother.
I glanced around and saw the supportive smiles on my brothers’ faces. Even though no one had a personal relationship with Jenny, the entire club came to her burial in support of me.As I gazed at Will bouncing Miracle on his knee, a smile came over my face.
After a moment, I cleared my throat. “I didn’t have any plans on speaking today. But as I sat here listening to everyone share memories of Jenny, I felt the need to say a few things. I didn’t know Jenny too well until recently. When she shared her story with me, I learned that she and I were one and the same. We battled a traumatic childhood, fighting to be free from the shambles of our past.” I paused, taking a deep breath before I continued.
“When Jenny came to me about Miracle and her past, I was blown away. With everything she had endured in her past and present, she hadn’t allowed it to break her. She fought to the very end. The way she put our daughter first to ensure she had a healthy upbringing means more to me than she’ll ever know.” I place my hand on top of her casket. “I will protect our daughter with my life. She will be loved and cherished in a way we didn’t experience.”
