by K. L. Fast
Chapter Five
Gunner
I stare down at her completely mesmerized by her. She looks like a fucking goddess with her hair splayed over the pillows her porcelain skin flush from her orgasms. Her legs spread as far as they can go giving me a perfect view of her plump pussy and the little treasure hiding there. It took everything in me not to blow my load when I got my first taste of her. She tastes like sugar and sin and she’s all fucking mine. I could spend days eating her pussy but my cock has other ideas. I grab the base of my cock and run the underside of it through her pussy lips and over her clit. Her back arches and the sweetest fucking sound comes out of her mouth.
God, I know she is a virgin. I felt the evidence of that with my finger but those sultry fuck me sounds she makes are driving me crazy. I pull my hips back then thrust forward again making sure the head of my cock hits her clit just right.
“You ready for me baby? Tell me now if you're not, sunshine. Because once I have you, I am never letting you go.” I don't plan on letting her go either way but I need her to know that this is real for me. I don’t plan on this just being a one-night stand. She’s going to be my fucking forever.
“Please King, I want you. Make me yours,” She all but pleads with me. Her eyes are wild with lust and need that I am sure matches my own. I line my cock up with her tight little pussy hole and slowly sink the head of my cock inside. She gasps and immediately tightens up. My eyes almost roll in the back of my head.
“Fuck,” I groan. She is like a fucking vise strangling my cock. “Relax baby. I got you,” I say. She bites her lip and nods her head. But her eyes are looking a little panicked, so I grab her hands and pull them up above her head, my elbows on either side of her face, her breathing pics up and her eyes start to swirl with arousal again. “Good girl,” I murmur right before I push in a little more. Her breathing picks up and she moans. I pull back out until just the head of my cock is inside then push back in another inch. She moans a little louder and I feel her start to relax. Ready?” I ask trying to sound as calm as I can while I am anything but. She nods her head. Thank fuck. I pull back out one more time then slam balls deep inside of her. I swear to God everything goes white as sheer pleasure like I have never known washes over me. “FUCK,” I groan. Her hands tighten in my hand and she lets out a moan. Fuck, I can’t hold back. I pull back an inch then slam back in, my heavy balls slapping her ass on my upper thrust.
“Oh King.” She moans my name like a fucking prayer and something snaps inside. I let go of her hands and push up onto my hands to get a better angle. I pull back all the way out of her the slam back in. Her back arches off the bed and she lets off one of those sexy sounds I am starting to crave. “So good,” she whimpers. I start pounding into her over and over, fucking into her so hard. The headboard hits the wall and she slides up the bed an inch, her head falls back and her hands go onto my biceps. She is raising her hips up on my every thrust, trying to take as much of me in on every thrust as she can.
“Fuck baby, your pussy feels so fucking good wrapped around my cock,” I growl. I feel her legs start to shake and her pussy flutters and I know she is about to come. “Come for me baby. Come all over my cock,” I demand as I start pounding into her harder, making sure that my abs hit her clit just right. She goes off like a fucking firecracker. Her body goes tight and her nails dig into my arms at the same time her pussy clamps down on me like a fucking vice as she screams out her orgasm.
My back starts to tingle and my cock gets harder. I roar out her name as I come harder than I ever have before. That only seems to set her off even harder and I swear to God her pussy milks every last drop of me like it was fucking begging me for it.
My head drops onto my chest as I try to catch my breath she sighs and runs her hands through my hair and down my shoulders causing me to shudder. I sigh and reluctantly pull out of her we both groan at the loss.
“I have to work in the morning so I won’t be here when you wake up but I would really love it if I could stay here with you,” I tell her. She gives me a sleepy smile.
“You wanna sleep over?” I grin and nod my head. “Okay.” She grins. I kiss her cheek then get off the bed and turn off the light. By the time I make it back to the bed she already has the sheet over her and is patting the space behind her. “I call little spoon,” she says biting her lip. I chuckle and crawl in behind her.
“Fine, next time it will be my turn then,” I say on a chuckle as she yawns and snuggles closer to me.
“Deal.” As she falls asleep in my arms, I realize that I am the most content I have ever been. I fall asleep with her in my arms and it's the first time that the dreams don't come.
Chapter Six
Sloane
Sweet lord, how do my legs still feel like jelly? I groan as I roll out of bed very, very unlady like at that. Gunner left two hours ago with a kiss to my cheek and I'll see you later, Sunshine, which made me practically melt into a pile of goo. After I go to the bathroom, I make my way to the kitchen. My mouth drops open and my heart melts all over again. One of my glass cups has wildflowers in it. I quickly make my way to the counter and see that there is a note under the flowers.
Good morning Sunshine, if I didn't have to work, I would have made you breakfast in bed but duty calls. I got you a muffin from Melva’s, but good Lord that was awful. Next best thing was these, I can’t wait to see you again text me when you wake up.
720-324-5443
-King
He is going to make it impossible for me not to fall in love with him. He’s also so very right about Melva's. It’s the only diner in town and while they make an amazing chicken fried steak and some mean French toast, Larry cannot bake to save his life. You only ever make the mistake of ordering muffins once.
Fuck, where did I put my phone? I search my apartment and finally find it under the couch. Huffing, I grab my phone and put in his number and shoot him a text.
Me- Good morning, handsome, thank you for my flowers, they are beautiful.
A few seconds later my phone pings and I get those damn butterflies in my stomach again when I read his text.
King- Morning sunshine, what are you doing tonight?
Me- Nothing
King- can I take you on a date?
Me- I would love too.
King- perfect I will pick you up after work.
We text back and forth while I get ready for the day. He told me he was kind of looking forward to muffins and I decided that since I didn't have anything else going on today, that I would go down to the store and get things to make them.
I am just being a good Samaritan by bringing good muffins in for him. It's not at all because I am bummed that I missed out on a good morning kiss. Fine, I can admit it to myself, I woke up craving his lips on mine. I'm a goddamn addict when it comes to the sinfully naughty things he can do to my body. I spend the rest of the morning making blueberry muffins then get dressed in one of my flowery sundresses and put my man's treats in a big ass Tupperware container and make my way to the station. It's not until I am at the entryway to the station that I start to wonder if I am making a mistake and being too formal.
Shit, we haven't even been on a proper date and I am already bringing him baked goods like I am his wife or something. Before I can make a hasty exit. Hawk spots me.
“Hey, Sparks, what are you doing here?” I blush and tuck a strand of my hair behind my ear.
“Uh, you know welcoming the new Chief with some of my famous muffins.” He groans.
“Yum, they are for everyone, yes?” He makes a move to take the Tupperware from me but before he can, a big arm snatches them out of his reach.
“Don’t even think about it, Sabatino. My woman made them for me,” Gunner growls. Before I have time to process what he just said he grabs me around the waist and kisses me square on the lips, in front of everyone. Oh my God! He just staked his claim on me and it was hot as fuck.
All the guys stand there gaping at me and him.
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sp; “Well, okay then,” Devyn chuckles. I giggle and duck my head into Kings’ chest.
“Come on, sunshine let’s go hide these so no one gets any ideas,” he says, causing everyone to chuckle. He grabs my hand and leads me up the stairs. When we get into his office, he shuts the door, and the atmosphere around us shifts.
“So, this is your office?” I ask, stupidly.
“Yep,” he says. It’s pretty basic, as far as office’s go, but I can’t help noticing the sturdy oak desk that dominates most of the room.
“Where are you gonna hide the muffins?” I ask, moving closer to him.
“In my desk drawer,” he says, tossing the container down on the desk.
“I, uh, missed you this morning,” I say, licking my lips.
“Fuck, Sunshine. When you lick your lips, I can’t help thinking all kinds of filthy fucking things to do to you,” he groans and I smile.
“Really? What kinds of things?” I whisper.
“I am about two seconds from bending you over my desk and taking you from behind.”
“Ooh… Promises, promises,” I tease, running my fingers over his chest. His t-shirt has the fire station logo as well as name and rank emblazoned on his left pec and that’s sexy as fuck.
“Don’t say I didn’t warn you, baby.” He grabs my arms, pulling me closer to him. He kisses me, hard. Our tongues are dueling for dominance, but I am no match for him. He owns me and I think he knows it now. Suddenly, he breaks the kiss, causing me to cry out. Before I have a chance to say anything, he spins me around and bends me over his desk, just like he said he would.
“King,” I moan loudly. I feel him behind me, lifting my skirt, pulling my panties down. I step out of them and my sandals. He grips my hair and leans down over my back, his lips centimeters from my ear.
“You will be quiet, Sloane. If any of my crew hear you, there will be hell to pay. Do you understand me?” he demands, sending shivers down my spine.
“Yes, King,” I whisper.
“Good girl,” he groans into my ear before kissing my neck. He lets go of my hair and moves away from me and instantly, I feel the loss, but not for long.
Suddenly, he kicks my legs apart with his steel-toed boots and I almost come on the spot. He reaches between my legs with his long, capable fingers and rubs my clit like a man on a mission. “So wet for me, Sloane. I fucking love that.” I turn and look over my shoulder at him. When I know he’s looking at my face, I deliberately bite my lip. “Damn it.”
I hear his belt open and look down just in time to see him pull his massive, hard dick out. I moan a little as he strokes it. He lines up with my opening and slams into me. No warning, just domination. It takes everything in me to not scream out in pleasure.
“Oh, God,” I whisper.
He slams in and out of me, gripping my hips so hard I know that I’ll have bruises but I don’t care. Over and over, he controls me, controls my orgasm by knowing just when to stop and start again until I can’t take it anymore. My toes curl into the carpet and my fingers grip the edge of the desk as my core explodes. From this position, he’s even deeper than he was last night and I feel him everywhere. My pussy clenches his dick, never wanting to let him go. A few seconds later, I feel him fill me and moan again. Again, he’s taken me bare and filled me with his seed. If we’re not careful, I’ll end up pregnant.
Why do I want that so much?
Chapter Seven
Gunner
The last week has been the best of my life. Sloane and I have spent every free moment together. We spend our nights making love and talking about anything and everything until we fall asleep in each other's arms. I fell in love with her our first night together and it has only gotten stronger since. It is impossible not to love her. From her sweet personality, the way she cares about people with her whole heart and goes out of her way to make sure that everyone is taken care of, to her laughing at her own jokes. She is fucking perfect.
When I am with her my world doesn't seem so dark and she makes me feel alive again. I thought that my nightmares were going away with her here but they came back, worse this time because not only was I trying to save my men, I was trying to save her.
I woke up screaming and her rubbing my back telling me everything would be okay. For the first time, I really thought that it might be. Because if she is here, I really think I could get through anything. I talked to her about the men I lost and why I didn't want to be chief.
Not once did I feel like she was judging me. Her eyes just showed understanding and sadness for the guys I lost. I had never cried about their loss, always trying to just push down the pain of it instead of just allowing myself to grieve the way I should. That all changed when I told her about them after waking her up from one of my nightmares, she wrapped herself around me and held me as hard as she could. I just fucking broke. I cried for the lives that were cut short, the pain of losing my best friend, and the love that he will never get the chance to know.
She’s my fucking safe place and I fucking love her with every piece of me. I met her folks at the bar when I went to pick her up for one of our dates and the next day I got a visit from Talon, the sheriff who also just so happens to be my girl's big brother.
After a very intimidating you hurt her, I’ll kill you big brother talk, he slapped me on the back and told me that he looks forward to kicking my ass on the baseball field for the annual game that they have every year with the different law enforcement officers.
People here are so different. I thought that in Colorado people were friendly but it's nothing compared to here. I swear I have had six different old biddies bring me a pie or some sort of casserole since I started my job. Today is the fourth of July and apparently that is a huge fucking deal up here. Everyone from the Alpha squad has the day off, except Felton. He requested the shift, so I gave it to him. The rest of us loaded up in our cars and headed up to Heart Falls lake for fireworks, trash can punch, whatever the hell that is, and burgers.
Hawk and Laney drive up there with Sloane and the girls in the back giggling and whispering the whole drive up. When we finally get there, I hop out of the truck and open the back door. She turns to get out and I step in between her spread thighs. My fucking sanctuary.
She looks absolutely adorable; her hair is piled high on her head except a few wisps around her temples. She has on a pair of huge hot pink sunglasses. Her matching pink swimsuit is hidden underneath one of those cover up thing’s women insist on wearing.
"What are you two giggling about, Sunshine?” I ask, grabbing her around the hips. She wraps her arms around my shoulders before answering me with a grin.
“Orgasms and how many we have had in a night.” I grin back at her.
“Oh, really? I think I am going to have to bring that number up if you're going to talk about it,” I state matter-of- factly as I lift her out of the truck.
“Don't you dare!” she gasps. I might have been on a kicker four nights ago and I may have eaten her pussy until she all but passed out from coming so hard then went back at it like a crazed animal and made her come five times before finally sinking my dick deep inside her cunt. I made her come three more times on my cock before I finally allowed myself to come. When her feet are firmly on the ground, I run my hands up her hip and around her back.
“What? You scared?” She giggles.
“Yes, my legs felt like jelly for three hours! The day after, I felt like I had just done leg day two days in a row. ” True, to say she was worn out would be an understatement. Damn, that fills me with a heady amount of primal satisfaction. She runs her hands over my shoulders and down my chest. “But I am all for a reasonable amount of orgasms.” Her voice comes out all seductive and I am instantly hard.
“Stop canoodling, Gunner, Sloane. I want to go swimming!” Laney hollers from the back of the truck. We both chuckle.
“Later baby,” I growl before giving her a hard kiss.
After we grab the stuff from the back of my truck, we head over
to the picnic area. There is a huge storage container that is currently being filled with seven different bottles of liquor, two big bottles of Sprite, and two big ass jugs of what looks to be fruit punch. I am going to go out on a limb here and guess that that is the trash can punch. There is a huge black tarp going from the top of a hill all the way down to the lake that people are squirting soap onto and they have a hose hooked up to an old fire truck. There are people setting up volleyball nets and horseshoes. Fuck, no wonder they go all out. This looks like a blast.
“No one let Sloane by the fireworks!” Declan calls out from behind me. I turn my head and look at her with a raised brow.
“So um. I may have accidentally lit my neighbor’s yard on fire with a wayward bottle rocket when I was sixteen, and again when I was eighteen with a roman candle,” she says sheepishly.
Of course I would fall in love with a little pyro. I chuckle.
“Good thing you're the fire chief's girl then huh? Gotta keep you outta trouble,” I say with a chuckle. She laughs and shakes her head.
We spend the next five hours drinking, playing volleyball, going down the huge water slide, and grilling food. It was an amazing day and I don't think I have laughed that hard ever in my life. When the sun started to go down everyone packed up all of their stuff then grabbed blankets, while two of the guys got in their boat and went across the lake to put on the firework show.
Sloane is currently sitting in between my legs, her back leaning against my front and her hands resting on my thighs as we watch them go off. It’s then, in this moment, that I know that I want to spend the rest of my life with her.
I know it might be crazy fast but I don't care. I know how short life can be and how important it is to tell the people you care about how much you love them.
“Sunshine?”
“Hmm?”
