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“Yeah, I guess I can see it.” I tilted my head to the side. “You were kinda grouchy when we met but not since then.”
He released the neckline of his shirt. “Only ’cause you bring the best out in me, baby. I don’t have much to say to most other people.”
Dang, he could be sweet when he wanted to. “Aw, feel free to share away. I want to know everything about you.”
“Finish up your breakfast, and I’ll tell you whatever you want to know.” As I beamed a huge smile at him, he added, “Just so long as it isn’t about club business. There are some things about the Silver Saints I’ll never be able to share with you, and you’re gonna have to be okay with that.”
“I totally get it.” He looked surprised by my quick acceptance, so I explained, “There’s a bunch of stuff my dad can’t tell my mom or me, so I’m used to it.”
When he chuckled at my answer, I quirked a brow. “I was just picturing the sheriff’s head exploding if he ever heard that you compared his job with mine.”
8
Bear
“Fuck, baby,” I groaned as my head dropped back against the tiled wall of the shower. “That mouth should be illegal. So damn good.” We’d done nothing but talk and fuck all day. I’d never shared so much of myself with someone, but it came easy with Alyssa. After getting her dirty over and over, I decided we could use a shower before going to bed. I’d put aside my lust and tenderly washed her from head to toe, but then she shocked the shit out of me by pushing me against the wall and dropping to her knees.
Alyssa hummed and sucked my cock to the back of her throat. She’d asked me to teach her how to please me with her mouth, but she’d been a natural. Best head I’d ever had, and it was made better by the fact that I was the only one who would ever know what it felt like to have her lips wrapped around them.
I was getting close, but I refused to blow in her mouth until I knew she was pregnant. My fingers tangled in her hair before curling into fists so I could control her pace and how deep I went. Alyssa loved it when I took control like this. She’d encouraged me after the first few times I held back. But she’d proved to me more and more over the past couple of weeks that she wanted all of me.
Alyssa swallowed the tip of my cock, and I shouted as pure pleasure shot through me, making my nerve endings sizzle. My hips pumped harder, hitting the back of her throat, and when I heard her gag, I started to pull back. But she tightened the grip of her hand around my base and sucked even harder, sending all rational thought scurrying away. “Fuck! Yes, baby, suck it. Oh, fuck, yeah.”
My spine began to tingle, so I reached deep for any control I had left and pulled my dick out of her mouth. It dragged along her tongue and through the grip of her hand, which nearly broke me, but I was determined as fuck to knock up my woman, and nothing, not even a spectacular blow job, was going to distract me from it. Imagining Alyssa with a swollen belly was as erotic as seeing her in the emerald green bit of lace that I’d found stashed at the bottom of the duffel. Along with a few other skimpy things that had put a wicked smile on my face and sent all the blood in my body to my cock.
I owed Brigit big time.
But at the moment, I only had room in my brain for Alyssa. I bent down and grabbed her hips, easily lifting her because she was light as a fucking feather compared to me. When I had her at the right height, she wrapped her legs around me, and I turned her so her back was against the wall before slamming balls deep inside her tight pussy.
“Give me that sinful mouth,” I grunted, and she lifted her face so I could give her a searing kiss. She tasted like the chocolate I’d fed her when I licked it off her body right before we got in the shower. I groaned and bent my knees a little, then punched my hips up, filling her over and over, stretching her pussy so it would take me. I’d broken her in so there wasn’t any pain, but Alyssa’s channel remained virgin tight.
“Garrison!” she cried out when I changed the angle and hit her G-spot. “Yes! Yes!”
Her inner walls began to ripple, and I knew she’d come soon. I wasn’t ready, so I pulled out and set her on her feet, ignoring her cry of protest. Then I turned her to the side, facing the built-in bench, and gently pushed her back so she bent over it. She held herself up with her palms flat on the seat as I kicked her legs open, then lifted her ass up higher in the air.
