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Apounding sound rips me from sleep, and I bolt straight up in bed. It takes me a second to get my bearings, but words mumbled by the soft lips now pressed against my hip brings me to my senses immediately.
Kandy.
How many times did I fuck her before we both drifted off to sleep? We stopped only long enough to forage for some leftover pie from her fridge and promptly tumbled back into bed where I positioned Kandy on her hands and knees, her gorgeous, tight ass in the air so I could take her from behind. And my sassy girl loved every minute of it. She offered herself to me, her back arched, her sweet little pink cunt clamping down onto my cock. She particularly liked it when I ran my hands over her body, leaning forward to fill my palms with her heavy tits and coming back on my knees to fist her long hair, using it to anchor myself as I rammed into her curvy body.
She loved it.
And over and over again, she’d said the one word I was coming to love more than anything—yes, yes, yes. I don’t think there was anything my girl wouldn’t agree to allowing me to do to her body. She loved everything and I loved giving her anything she asked for.
I came in her the first time unprotected, which was an asshole move. We both dropped our guard and got carried away. Thankfully, after we came up for air after our first round, she had the clear head between the two of us to say she was on the pill.
It was game on after that.
Analyzing my need to spill myself into her with no barriers between us and thinking of Kandy as my girl, has me slamming on the brakes one second and in the other dreaming of a heavily pregnant Kandy.
I find myself reflexively reaching for her and sinking myself into her again.
“Kandy, why’s this door locked?” The sound of the somewhat familiar voice bellowing through the front door followed by the jingle of the doorknob shakes me from my thoughts and has me rolling out of bed, reaching for clothes.
“Wh-what?” A disheveled and disoriented Kandy sits up, finally roused by the noise. “What’s going on?”
“Someone’s at your door, sweetheart. And unless something’s on fucking fire, they’re about to find themselves on the wrong side of my knuckles. It’s not even six in the morning.”
“Oh, shit. Fire!” With that bizarre exclamation, Kandy rolls from the bed without a care for her nudity and runs toward the front door.
Whoa! What the fuck?
I manage to get my jeans on just in time to catch her hand before twisting the doorknob. Red-hot anger rushes through my brain at the idea that she is about to carelessly throw the door open and reveal herself to whoever is on the other side.
Where the fuck this possessive and protectiveness is coming from I don’t know, but right now I don’t have time to deep dive on my feelings nor the misplaced nostalgia causing them.
What I do know is that I don’t care if it is her fucking mama behind that door. Nobody but me gets to see Kandy in all her glory. That sweet ass, those gorgeous tits, and most definitely her little pink pussy are mine. I wrap my arms around her from behind and lift her away from the door.
“Ryder, I have to get that!” She pouts up at me as she struggles in my arms. I ignore the reaction of my body to having every inch of her curves writhing against me.
“You’re not answering the door naked, Kandy.” My tone is tight, harsh and yeah, fuck it, possessive, and she picks up on it instantly.
That sassy brow of hers jacks up, her mouth opening, ready to let me have it when she notices I’m right.
“What the—?” As if she is just finally really waking up, she shakes her head and then glances down at herself. “Oh, shit. That would have given everybody a start in the morning, huh?”
I can’t help but grin at her words. She pushes against my arms and I release her. Without missing a beat, she sets out for the bedroom, calling out over her shoulder, “Tell Theo I’ll be right there.”
She slams the bedroom door just as the pounding on the front door starts again. “What’s going on in there, Kandy? You okay?”
I rip the door open to a surprised Theo, catching him just as he lifts his hand to pound again.
“Oh,” the other man stutters as he lets his hand fall to his side. “Didn’t know you were still in town, boy.”
I am not a boy anymore but I let it slide. People in these parts think anyone a few years younger than them are kids in their eyes. Theo is no different given he’s about Tommy’s age and pushing eighty.
Theo put two and two together pretty quickly, considering the sly smile crossing his face. Seeing how fast he is to share all the details of Kandy’s almost-wedding with me, I have little doubt that half the town will know he found me here in Kandy’s apartment before sunrise.
I get small towns and all that, and the idea of people talking about Kandy or me should piss me off, but instead I return his grin.
Let him tell every man in town that Kandy is claimed. Might save me from busting a few heads the next time I see one of them sneaking a peek down the front of her top.
“What brings you here so early, Theo? Can I get you a coffee or something?”
