Priceless

by Ella Goode

  “Now, love, I’m going to fuck your juicy cunt, and then, when you’re done coming, I’m going to fuck your tight ass. Brace yourself, baby. I’m not going to go easy on you.”

  She flattens her hands against the cold glass and prepares herself. Her cunt is already dripping with cream, the thought of getting pummeled with my dick turning her on like crazy. I slowly sink my finger into her tight channel, using the lube to ease my way. She inhales shakily but doesn’t push me out. She’s used to this intrusion by now. She knows it’s going to feel good once she gets used to me. I take my heavy, hard cock out of my pants and position myself against her entrance.

  “Push back, baby.” I love it when she uses me, fucks herself on my dick. There’s something gorgeous about watching her take control of her own pleasure. I hold myself in place and watch as her tight pussy slowly engulfs my shaft. The heat engulfs me and turns the blood in my veins into molten lava.

  She moves slowly, not taking me all the way. I’m too big for that and even with all the fucking we did on our honeymoon, she’s still small. I keep my hand steady on her ass so I don’t plunge in too far.

  “You look fucking gorgeous right now,” I encourage her as she sucks me in. “Your cunt is eating me up.” Plus her plump curvy ass is making my free hand itch. I smooth my palm over those mounds, spreading her wide as she deepens my penetration.

  “How are you so big?” she says. It’s not really a question, but more of a frustrated statement. It’s hard to get me fully seated. If she wasn’t as wet as she is, I’d probably need to buy lube by the gallon.

  “You got this.” I rock shallowly, inching inside of her. “You remember how it was in Rome in the bathroom with you leaning against the counter and me behind you? Do you remember how flushed your skin was? Red from the cheeks to the knees. You are so fucking beautiful. Do you wish you could see yourself now?”

  Her pussy clenches around my shaft. I laugh, low and harsh. “Tonight. Tonight,” I promise. “We’ll fuck in front of the mirror in the living room with the fire blazing in the fireplace and in our bodies.” I withdraw and ram myself into her hot clench. She screams, cum coating my dick. Her pussy convulses around me, the soft, heated walls throbbing against my shaft. Pinching the base to stave off my own orgasm, I pull out and penetrate the smaller, snug opening.

  “Major,” she cries.

  I work inside her, the tiny crevice slowly expanding to accept me. “This is mine, baby. This is mine.” I slide two fingers into her dripping cunt. “This is mine. It’s all mine.”

  “Yes, yes, yours,” she pants.

  I drum in and out of the narrow passage, feeling my fingers on the other side of her thin membrane. I work her in tandem, fucking her cunt and her ass with fingers and cock. Pleasure is washing over me like a huge tidal wave. The friction of her wet skin against my rigid shaft is throwing me out of my body, sending me to some plane I didn’t know existed, some plane where only she and I can draw breath. I can’t last here. The sensations are too powerful. Her clutch is too wet and too hot and too tight. She screams out my name and I roar back. Our shouts fill the air to mingle with the wet suck of her body taking mine.

  “I love you, Maple!” The orgasm shoots through my body, spilling my seed inside of her. I dig my fingers into her hips to keep her in place and to take my cum. My hips rut against her, slamming against her body. My vision blurs and my consciousness becomes aware of only the feel of her skin, the smell of her scent and the sounds of her ecstasy. She is my world, in this life and all others.

  Epilogue

  Maple

  4 years later

  “Is the husband across the street?” I ask Trudy as she sips a cup of coffee. I’m in my actual store for once. I am terrible about coming here lately. I don’t need to be here. Major had an almost perfect replica of my workspace built for me at home.

  “Yep.” She takes another sip of her coffee. “Did you know he owns that coffee shop?”

  I look up at her. “You find this shocking?” I ask. I didn't know he owned it but it does not shock me in the least that he does. I bet he bought it when he started pursuing me all those years ago. I’m not sure pursuing is the right word. He basically steamrolled me but it looks as though the coffee shop is paying off for him. He has a perfect spot to stalk me from since I told him he couldn't come to work with me today. We’d dropped Jewel off at her first day of pre-school and well, I am trying to make my husband a surprise, but he isn’t making it easy on me.

  The first time I’d gotten knocked up he’d realized it before me. I was so sure that I had the flu. After throwing up my breakfast one morning, he’d helped clean me up and put me back in bed. All the while telling me that he was going to call the doctor. I didn't think I needed a doctor for the flu. A few hours of rest and I’d sleep it off. Then he’d leaned down and kissed my stomach telling our baby girl ‘Don’t be so hard on your mommy. Jon spent all morning making her breakfast,’ before turning and leaving me shocked in bed. This time I am going to get him. He won't even see it coming. I pick up my coffee taking a sip.

  “This tastes funny.” Trudy shrugs but keeps sipping her own drink. “If this is what they are serving at the coffee shop how has it stayed open for so long?” I sniff the drink. Oh, that’s right, it’s because my husband is keeping the place so he can stalk me from it if he needs to. That’s the only way it’s staying in business, serving coffee that tastes as bad as this. I bet he doesn’t even care if it turns a profit or not. Maybe it is the pregnancy that’s making things taste different. “Let me taste yours.” I hold out my hand. She doesn't look like she wants to give me her coffee but she does. We both take ours the same way. “Wait a second. Why does yours taste fine?”

  “I think you got some weird herbal tea or something.” She gives an apologetic shrug.

  “Why would you get me that?” I toss the whole thing in the trash. I give Trudy a confused look. ”I thought we were friends. Friends don’t let friends drink gross things.”

  “I didn’t. When I went to order, your husband, who I learned owns the place, changed your order. Something about this being better for you.”

  My head drops. “He knows,” I whisper. I slap my hand down. Damn that man. He is always five million steps ahead of me. It would be annoying if it wasn't so helpful. He gets it from his mom. She is good at that too. Those two could be thick as thieves at times. Julia is the only one who is ever on my side. She was happy to finally have someone on her side now. I’m not sure where little Jewel is going to fall. She has a lot of her father in her.

  “Knows what?” I look up to see Gavin standing there. He must have slipped in. As always he’s in a suit, only now he has a wedding ring on his finger. One I’d gotten the pleasure of making. He drops his briefcase down onto one of my work tables.

  “I’m working,” I snip at him. Okay, I’m not exactly working. I am still trying to think of a cool way to tell Major I am pregnant. I was going to make something but now that’s a bust. One of these days I’m going to surprise him.

  “Oh. You’re pregnant.”

  My mouth falls open. “What! Who told you that?” I stand from my chair.

  “Your attitude,” Gavin huffs with a laugh. It’s not funny.

  “She is more sassy when she’s pregnant. Good catch.” Trudy gives Gavin an impressed nod.

  “I’m not sassy,” I defend. “I’m sweet and loving.” A little kinky but I leave that part out. Only Major gets to see that side of me. Okay, sometimes others get an eyeful by accident. I have a problem with keeping my hands off my man. Who can blame me?

  “Yeah, but when you got some of that Bennington in you.” My cheeks warm. I know Gavin is talking about a baby in me but maybe he is right. I do get a little more sassy when Major is inside me too. Hmm. He really is onto something here. Gavin pulls me into a hug. “I am supposed to wait and tell you with Levi but the surrogate is pregnant.” I let out a scream of excitement.

  “Ouch.” Gavin pulls back, rubbing his ear
that I shouted into. I can’t help it. I jump up and down with excitement, clapping my hands. They have been trying for almost a year now and finally!

  “We’re having babies together.” My eyes start to water.

  The door flies open with Major storming in. “Why are you screaming?” He rushes over to me, his hands going everywhere. “Is it the baby?”

  Tears leak down my face. “Gavin’s having a baby,” I rush to tell him because my husband looks as though he is about to have a meltdown thinking something is wrong with me.

  He smiles. “Happy tears?”

  I nod. His face fills with relief.

  “Julia is pregnant too!” I blurt out. I throw my hand over my mouth. I can’t believe I let the cat out of the bag. What is wrong with me? “Dang it! I just wanted to be the first to know something for once.” As mad as I am about spilling the beans on that one I can’t help the joy that fills me. Our family was growing. I had no idea when Major’s arrogant ass walked into my store with that horrible sweater on what I was in for. He may be arrogant but you know what, he kind of has a reason to be. He’s why we are all bound together.

  Major pulls my hand down from my mouth. “I love you,” I tell him before his mouth meets mine and we’re kissing. I moan into his mouth.

  “Why do you guys do this shit?” My brother’s voice breaks me from the moment.

  “Love you too,” he says against my mouth, ignoring my brother like normal. “Julia won’t be mad at you for spilling. I’ll act surprised.” I know she won’t but still. I’ll blame it on the pregnancy and apparently my sassy side effects. Their mom is going to be the most fun to tell. I had a feeling it wouldn’t take Julia long to get knocked up. Her wedding ring is one I also had the pleasure of crafting. Her husband had approached me saying he wanted something made with love. I knew that he was her forever so I agreed to make it. Major had put up a small fight over it but once he saw how much they were in love he sat in my workshop like he often does at home and watched me craft the ring that his sister will wear for the rest of her life.

  He’d been so right about love that first day that I’d let him into my shop to watch me work. The man who I thought didn't understand the love I put into crafting my jewelry taught me about love with his own words. That it can come in so many different ways and forms. Some take time to grow while others happen in the blink of an eye. No matter how it comes, it is always priceless.

  This is a standalone but if you loved this sweet, sexy romance, I think you’ll enjoy others I’ve written. I’d recommend Pretty Prize. If you missed it, last month’s release was Deuces Wild which readers absolutely loved. Good news about that series—I’m writing another story about FU High that should be out in December or January so wait for it.

  Ella

  Also by Ella Goode

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  Smooth Kisses, Sweet Kisses, Saved Kisses

  Ace of Hearts & Deuces Wild

  Finding Home & Bring Him Home

  Captured, Kept, Stolen

  Make Me Yours

  She’s All Mine

  Pretty Prize

  Three of Us (Twins #1) and Belong Together (Twins #2)

  Their Private Need (Michigan, Easy and Annie)

  His Bold Heart (Chelsea & Wrecker)

  Her Secret Pleasure

  Captive Ride

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  The Wolf’s Mail Order Bride

  Beauty in Summer

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