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“Let me love you, babe. You can feel me later. I just want to show you that I love all of you.” With that, he starts massaging up my leg, kneading gently. I arch my back, letting myself relax and feel it all. He massages one leg and then the other, relaxing every bone in my body but my nerves are all on edge. I am wondering where his next touch will be. He slowly starts kissing one leg and then the other, trailing a string of kisses up my leg and then I feel his tongue dragging across my skin.
“Holy crap!” I yell.
“Quiet, babe, or I’ll stop. Close your eyes and feel with your body. This is how I love you. Not just one part of you but all of you. I want inside of you, but I love the outside, too. I want all of you to be wrapped in my love for you,” Trask says in a husky voice. I can hear the need in his voice. This man loves me. I feel Trask pulling my panties down my legs as he leaves kisses in the trail and then back up. When his hand touches my core, I jackknife up and Trask gently removes his hand and pushes me back down.
“Easy there, darlin’.” I relax. I feel a warm whisper of air on my most private parts and then his tongue flicks my heated bud, and my orgasm engulfs me like a sparked flame. I feel every nerve ending in my body firing off. My body spasms with one lick of his tongue and then my man devours me as if I am his last feast. My orgasm goes on until I can’t take the sensations anymore and I push his head away. “You have the most delicious nectar.” I can’t breathe, I am gasping for air. I feel Trask’s hands reach for my breasts, and they are tender. The sweetest of pleasures surge through my body. I have longed for this touch from him. His hands feel of strength and his masculinity feel pours through them. He teases one nipple and then the next. He makes his way up my body and kisses me, and I taste myself. Then he rakes his teeth over the hardened tips of my nipples. The contrast between the soft slick moves and the nip of pain has me consumed with need again. The waiting for this moment has made it that much sweeter. I open my eyes and see Trask’s member and it is engorged with need for a release. I reach down toward him and Trask moves my hand back up.
“If you touch me right now, I’m afraid I won’t be able to be gentle with you.” I look at Trask and see what it is costing him to go slow, but I love him for being so gentle with me.
“We have the rest of our lives to go slow. I need you inside of me. I want to feel you.” Trask takes my mouth with a searing kiss that I feel down to my toes and he moves up my body and places his member at my entrance. It only takes one thrust for him to slide inside my heat. I feel stretched and full. He thrusts again and goes deeper. I am ready to show Trask that I love him. I can’t take the slow anymore. I want more… no I need it. I roll us over and I am on top of Trask. He looks surprised but I quit looking at his face for a reaction and let my body take over. I sit up on Trask and he is deep inside of me. It’s almost to the point of pain but a good pain. I wiggle around and it’s Trask’s turn to moan. Yeah, baby, it’s time to play.
I position myself where I am on my knees over my man and I start to rock in a slow rhythm. Trask grabs my hips and tries to speed me up, but I won’t let him. I do short fast strokes and then long slow strokes setting a rhythm. Trask is gasping for air and moaning, and it spurs me on. I know he is close. I slide my right hand between us to speed my orgasm along and when I know Trask is going to let go, I move my hand and let our natural rhythm take me over the edge as I feel Trask finish inside of me. I slow my speed to drag out our climaxes. I can’t breathe. Trask is gasping for air.
“That was amazing. I love you,” Trask tells me.
“It was and I love you to,” I wheeze out, trying to get my breathing back under control. Then I feel the wetness between my legs, and I know we forgot something particularly important. I roll out of bed and I make my way to the bathroom. I clean myself up and Trask walks in behind me.
“I would have cleaned you up.” I look at Trask and I know he is trying to be loving.
“Thank you but we forgot the condom and we haven’t had that sexual partners talk yet.” I take a deep breath. “I’m sorry but this is important. I completely forgot once I made the decision to do this. I just lost my head. I wanted it perfect and I screwed up.” Trask looks at me funny. He picks me up and carries me back to the bed.
“What has you so upset? I forgot the condom, too. It’s not just your fault. We should have had this talk, but it’s not the end of the world.” Trask doesn’t get why I should be upset but I know how serious this could be. Of Course, Trask doesn’t understand, he doesn’t know. I wasn’t always as careful as I should have been when I became sexually active. I made a lot of mistakes when I was dependent on drugs. “I’m clean, I swear. I know with my background with women that you should be concerned but I have always suited up before. No condom, then no sex. You are simply different. I just had a clean test right before Christmas when my insurance renewed. I had to get a physical, and I had them run the tests.” I don’t know how to say this without making myself sound like a slut.
“When I was a little younger, I didn’t always make the right choices and decisions. I had several partners that I knew nothing about. I have been tested and I am clean, but I hate the thought of us not being careful. I am a lucky woman since I wasn’t careful in the past, so I don’t take it for granted. I’m mad at myself for forgetting. I am also on the shot, so no pregnancy scares either.” Trask is in deep thought. Maybe I have scared him.
“You’re clean, and I’m clean, so I don’t want anything between us, ever. I wouldn’t have cared if you were on birth control or not. Not that I would pressure you into wanting a child with me, I just wouldn’t regret it if it happened.” Trask smiles. “Thinking of you round with our child inside of you would be welcomed by me. I want that, one day. Maybe not right now if you’re not ready, but soon.” My heart bursts with love for this man. Being pregnant with Trask’s child isn’t a bad idea to me either.
“We’ve done the responsible thing, talking about this now, and one day, I would like for us to have a child together.” I like that idea a lot.
Chapter Nineteen
Donald
I have been waiting too long for answers from Sage Mayson. I haven’t received a call or even a text. I’m not a patient man. I need results. Trask has been gone from the ranch for too long and every day that he is gone that woman has her claws in him just a little bit more. Skeeter has been on my ass every day. Today I get some answers, or I hire someone else. I don’t doubt my decisions often but I’m thinking I should have hired someone local.
I have used Mayson as a private detective a couple of times and even though he is located in Tennessee, it has never interfered with him getting the job done. This Kelly woman said she had lived all over so I thought she would have a trail that would be easy for anyone to follow.
I pick up my phone and dial Mayson’s number. I hear the phone ringing.
“Mr. Stillman, I told you I would call when I had information for you. I need time to work.” Mayson answers the phone sounding impatient. This man doesn’t know who he is dealing with.
“I pay you to get results and I need that information yesterday.” I get to the point.
“You gave me next to no information on this woman. I am starting from scratch. I have some information, but I would rather give you the entire rundown at one time after I verify everything. I don’t get paid to give you false information. Everything I have is general information and some of it isn’t adding up, so I need to check it out. It takes time and leg work. I’ll be in Texas by the end of the week to get some photos of the woman to compare with some I have found. I’d hate to give you information on someone the woman isn’t. You had no old addresses, no relative’s names, and no idea where all she’s lived. I’m doing my due diligence to make sure everything I give you is correct.” That makes sense to me.
“I expect some type of results when you arrive. This woman is getting her claws into my son more every day. If you need help to get the results I want, then put someone else on it with you. I’ll pay for the extra help. Time is of the essence.” I hear the rattling of paper on his end.
“If you’re not happy with what I get you by the end of the week, then I will go at this from a different angle. I may need to make contact with this woman to get information from her.” Mayson sounds confident. He’s always done an excellent job.
“Very well. I will see you by the end of the week.” I hang the phone up. It’s time to bring Trask back home one way or another. If Mayson can’t bring me information to use against this woman, then I will manufacture some. Whatever Mayson brings to me should be enough to know where to lead Trask to find out about a past that he can’t forget. Everyone has skeletons in their closet somewhere. I just need to find one or two to exploit. It’s for Trask’s own good. The boy doesn’t know what is best for him. I do. I won’t have some interloper come in and take my son. I will cut her off at her knees and send her packing. I know trash when I smell it and this Kelly woman is nothing but trash.
Chapter Twenty
Kelly
Trask left early this morning because he wants to show me a surprise later today. I can’t imagine what it could be. The last few days have been like dancing on a cloud. I am waiting for that other proverbial shoe to drop. It can’t. I have a life that I want. I don’t dread waking up every day anymore. I’m happy. For the first time in my life, I am genuinely happy.
It’s not just because I have Trask, though he is a big part of it. I have friends. Not many but it’s a start. I have my own business online. I’m not rolling in the dough, but I have what I need, and I am making a living on my own. I’m not ripping people off. I’m proud of the improvements that I have made on myself.
