Stranded in Montana

by Mia Madison

  She climbed through the van and I got out to walk around. While it was spacious enough to sleep in, I was still way too damn big to be crawling out of the seats like she did. I closed the doors behind me and immediately reached for her.

  “C’mere, sweetheart.”

  She crawled to me and curled up on my chest, gripping my t-shirt as she cried. I rubbed her back, trying to stop my heart from shattering. Was she really this upset about having a kid with me? After the initial shock wore off, I was kind of excited.

  Fuck, her reaction kind of hurt. But I’d be there for her no matter what.

  “It’ll be okay, kitten. I promise.”

  “I-I’m sorry! I just—I didn’t mean to. Not yet anyway. I know it’s our fault since we weren’t being safe, but we haven’t even really talked about kids yet and things were going so good and I just—”

  “You think things won’t be good now?” There was a long hesitation before she finally shrugged. “I won’t lie and say nothing is going to change with a baby in the picture, but that doesn’t mean a change for the worst.”

  Ivy pulled back and looked up at me, her eyes searching mine frantically.

  “You’re not mad?”

  “Hell no,” I said with a scoff. “Why the fuck would I be mad about you having my baby? As long as this is something you want, I’m fucking ecstatic.”

  “I’ve thought about it,” she admitted as I wiped at her tears. “I just didn’t think it’d happen this fast. What about…”

  She trailed off and the guilt was clear as day on her face. I knew she was worried about not being able to continue her career traveling around the country. I looked around the van, nodding to myself.

  “Yeah, this van isn’t ideal for carrying a baby around on your adventures, huh?”

  Her shoulders slumped and I could already sense that she was mentally kissing her career goodbye. That wasn’t going to happen on my watch.

  “I’m thinking we should upgrade to an RV.”

  It was her turn to be stunned. I chuckled as she reared back and looked at me like I was crazy. Even with red eyes and drying tear tracks, she was still the most stunningly beautiful woman I’d ever seen. I’d do anything to make her happy.

  “Are you serious?”

  “Why wouldn’t I be? You think I expect you to give up your whole life just to raise my kid? That’s not what I want and I know you don’t either.”

  Ivy didn’t reply, but she raised herself up enough to bring her lips to mine. I kissed her hungrily, already turned on by the thought of her carrying my baby. When she split her legs over mine to straddle me, it was a huge fight to not thrust up against her. Much as I wanted to take her, I knew we needed to finish our talk first.

  I pushed her back a little so she was sitting on my thighs instead of my dick and she pulled away with a pout. Damn it but that only made me harder.

  “You’re wonderful,” she said breathlessly, smiling a little before it faded off. “And it’s a good idea, but it’ll have to wait a while. I don’t exactly have the money sitting around for an RV. They’re so expensive.”

  “Don’t worry about the money. I’ll take care of it.”

  “Why?” she asked in a daze, clearly at a loss for words. “Why would you do that for me?”

  So much time spent waiting for the right moment and here it was. Not the romantic evening I had planned, but who really cared about that? I knew what I needed to say—what she needed to hear.

  “I’d do anything for you, kitten.” I raised my hand to her face and cupped her cheek. “I love you.”

  Ivy immediately burst into tears and buried her face against my neck while I sat there frozen in a state of shock. Not the reaction I was expecting. I patted her back as she sobbed, wondering if maybe I hadn’t gotten the timing wrong after all. Or maybe it was just hormones? How soon did that shit start?

  “I love you, too,” she mumbled between sobs against my neck. My entire body relaxed as soon as the words left her mouth. “I love you so much, Jacob.”

  Hormones, then. I could deal with that. I’d find a way to deal with anything if it meant keeping her. She was my soulmate, my future. Nothing would ever change that.

  Fifteen

  Ivy

  Two years later…

  I looked at Jacob from where I was nestled up with a comforter in the passenger seat of our RV and smiled. He was drumming his fingers on the wheel in time with the rock song playing softly from the speakers, totally unaware that I was awake and watching him.

  After we dropped off our son Isaac at my parent’s house, he practically ordered me to take a long nap while he drove to our destination. We were celebrating our first anniversary as a married couple and Jacob insisted that I be well-rested for the long night ahead.

  It was special in more ways than one. Now that Isaac was over a year old and getting easier to manage, we both decided it was time to start trying for another. We loved our son, but Jacob was insistent on having a little girl as well.

  Without turning my head, I glanced at the clock on the dash. Judging by what Jacob told me earlier in the day, we’d be arriving at the park any minute now. Just thinking about him taking me over and over until he felt sure that I was pregnant had me worked up and I clenched my legs together under the blanket.

  “I know you’re awake.”

  The deep tone of his voice always turned me on, but it was huskier than normal. The kind of rich tone that he got when we were making love. I opened my eyes fully and sat up, looking over at the very obvious tent in the loose pants he was wearing and failing to suppress a laugh.

  “It’s not funny,” he scolded, though his lips quirked at the corners. “I’ve been hard since I saw the first sign for the park.”

  “How long ago was that?”

  “Twenty miles or so.”

  “Are we close?” I asked, unable to take my eyes away from what I so desperately wanted inside me. Jacob gripped himself through the cotton and my mouth went dry. “Please tell me we’re close.”

  “We’re close, kitten. Be patient.”

  Jacob chuckled at my neediness and it made me huff as I folded my arms over my chest. I looked out the windshield and saw the next sign for the park. Only five miles to go.

  Which, incidentally, was the perfect amount of time for me to give him a taste of his own medicine.

  With a grin, I leaned my seat back a little further and adjusted my blanket so I was covered completely. I slid my hand past the waistband of my shorts and underwear, inhaling a sharp breath at the first touch of my clit.

  Jacob’s head whipped to the side the moment he heard the sound. He kept glancing between me and the road, his jaw tight with tension. I kept my eyes on him as I gathered wetness and brought it to my clitoris, running slow circles over the nub just like he did when he wanted to tease me. When I moaned, his knuckles started turning white from his harsh grip on the steering wheel.

  “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” he bit out. “You’re a cruel woman tormenting me like this.”

  “Do you want me to stop?”

  Even if he said yes, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to do it. I wanted him desperately. Jacob let out a tortured groan as he glanced between me and the road once more.

  “No. Keep going, sweetheart. But don’t come until I tell you to.”

  That meant I wouldn’t be able to come until after we stopped, but I didn’t care at the moment. I could deal with that. I spread my legs wider for a better angle, working my fingers faster. Once my body started to shake, Jacob ordered me to stop. I let out a groan of frustration but did as I was told.

  “Your fingers. Bring ‘em to me.”

  I slid my fingers over my slit, gathering up the wetness I knew he wanted. I stretched over the space between us, gasping when he sucked my juices off with a low growl. I could see him better in that position and looked down to see the wet spot forming on the front of his gray sweats. Jacob followed my gaze and let out a dark chuckle as he released
my fingers.

  “You’re gonna lick it clean, kitten. You understand?”

  The sound of the turn signal clicking alerted me that we were moments away from arriving.

  “Listen to me. The second I put this thing in park, I want you bending over and wrapping those pretty lips around my cock. It’ll be your apology for being such a fucking tease.”

  The RV slowed and he turned, still gripping the steering wheel like he was fighting not to touch either me or himself. I stayed still and quiet while he pulled up to the gate and briefly spoke with the attendant. As soon as the window rolled back up, the tense silence returned.

  I looked around at the other campers as we rode by, surprised by the amount of space and trees between each site. I wondered if Jacob chose this location for that very reason. Knowing him, it was very likely.

  Our spot came up and all I could see around us were trees. It made it a lot easier to unbuckle my seatbelt and sink to my knees beside him right as he killed the engine. In record time, he was raising his hips and freeing his cock. I gripped the base and brought my lips to the head immediately.

  “Ah, that’s my good girl.” He unbuckled his seatbelt with one hand while the other swept the hair out of my face. I took a few inches into my mouth and hollowed my cheeks, moaning when he sucked in a sharp breath and muttered, “Fuck.”

  I was just getting into a rhythm when he gently tugged my hair and pulled me off. He gestured for me to go in the back and rose from his seat, holding his sweats up with one hand while the other held his cock. When we got to the bedroom, he sat on the edge of the bed and stroked himself.

  “Take your top off. Let me see those tits.”

  I did as he asked, going super slow just to tease him. Despite his complaints, I knew he liked being teased. It made him wild. When my bra hit the floor, he squeezed the base of his cock and hissed.

  “Fucking beautiful. Now get up here and finish what you started.”

  He arranged me so I was on my knees beside him. I braced my hands on the bed and leaned over him, swirling my tongue over the head in a way I knew he loved before diving down and taking him again. I turned my head just a tad to look at his face. He was still propped on his elbows, but his head was tipped back and neck exposed. His throat bobbed as he swallowed hard. He was absolutely gorgeous. I still couldn’t believe he was my husband. I was a lucky woman.

  “Pull your shorts down,” Jacob choked out, bringing his head up to look at me through heavily hooded eyes. “And the panties. Do it.”

  I wiggled them down and groaned when I felt a big hand grip my ass. His other arm kept him braced in a semi-sitting position as his fingers snuck between my legs and slid through my folds. I jerked hard when he bumped my swollen clitoris. All the heat from my almost-orgasm rushed back and I moaned around his cock. He let out a hoarse curse and pushed two fingers into me. Desperate, I started rolling my hips, trying to get his fingers deeper.

  Jacob loved my enthusiasm. His cock twitched hard between my lips and he let out an incredibly sexy noise before he groaned, “Yeah, that’s it. Fuck yourself on my fingers. So fucking hot.”

  It felt good, but it wasn’t enough to push me over the edge. I either needed his fingers on my clit or his cock hitting my g-spot and he knew that. When he finally decided I had made up for teasing him, he stood and came around behind me.

  “Stay just like that,” he ordered as he lined himself up. “I want to get in there deep. Wanna get my cum as far as it can go.”

  The head slid between my folds and held there. I felt him moving around behind me and his t-shirt went flying to the side a second later. He smacked my ass and I squeaked in surprise, but it became a moan when he slid a hand around and went right for my clit.

  Thank God, I thought as my hips started to undulate. His other hand held my hip to keep me still and it only took a few seconds until I was on the edge again.

  “Come for me,” Jacob said breathlessly as he slowly pushed in, stretching me inch by inch. “Come on my cock.”

  My climax slammed into me and it was intense. Jacob bottomed out and stilled when he felt me clenching, allowing me to writhe around on him as the orgasm washed over me in waves. My heart pounded wildly as I struggled to catch my breath. Jacob stayed perfectly still, sliding his palms all over my body while he waited for me to return to my senses. When I finally felt ready to continue, I glanced back over my shoulder to find him watching me with a smirk.

  “You ready to get fucked?”

  My walls clenched and that was a good enough answer for him. He set a hard, fast pace and I happily took everything he had to give. I knew he liked it a little rough and it turned out that I did too. We really were a perfect fit.

  Jacob kept going until I came again. I could tell he was reaching the edge of his restraint by the way his thrusts became erratic and his breathing picked up. I spread my legs a little wider and raised my ass as far as it could go while curving my spine until my face rested on the mattress. I was totally and completely at his mercy, submissively presenting myself to him.

  His reaction was instantaneous. He gripped my ass with both hands and stilled deep inside. One beat of silence followed before he let out a long, loud groan of relief. I could feel the heat inside me and I rocked my hips back to rest my ass flush against him. Jacob released a broken moan that he would probably end up embarrassed about later, but I loved it.

  After he caught his breath and pulled out, he rolled me onto my back and held my legs up in the air. He pushed two fingers inside me and kept them there for a few minutes, slowly twirling them until I started squiring again.

  “You gotta stay like this while I set us up. Keep my cum in you until I’m done and ready to give you some more.”

  “My God, how are you not totally exhausted?” I asked, unable to stifle a yawn. “You drove all day. Let me set us up so you can get some rest.”

  “I don’t think so, kitten. I got it. Just relax and be ready for round two.”

  He rose from the bed and pulled up his sweats before going for his discarded t-shirt. With a cocky smile, he watched me spin around on the bed so I could lean my raised legs against the wall.

  “This good?”

  “Perfect.”

  Before he left, he sat beside me and gave me a slow, lingering kiss. I wrapped my arm around his neck, leaving it there even after the kiss ended and he hovered over me.

  “You need anything before I step out? Water?”

  “I’m good.”

  “I’ll only be a few minutes.”

  “I know.”

  He didn’t make a move to stand and I didn’t take my arm away. We stared into each other’s eyes for several moments before we started making out like we had never done it before. His fingers slipped back inside me and I moaned wantonly, making him break away with a curse.

  “Damn. You’re like a drug, you know that?” Jacob laughed as he stood, shaking his head to clear it. “We’ll continue this in a few minutes.”

  I hummed in agreement, but I wondered if I’d fall asleep as soon as he left my side. It was possible, but I knew he wouldn’t be upset if it happened. He’d just pull me into his arms and hold me like he always did. It wasn’t the first time he completely wore me out in the bedroom and I knew it wouldn’t be the last.

  “Happy anniversary, Jacob,” I said sleepily. “I love you.”

  Jacob turned back and smiled so brightly that I felt some of my energy return. I forced my eyes to open wider, intent on staying awake and making our first anniversary very special.

  “I love you too, kitten.”

  He walked away and I let my head fall back against the mattress with a smile. I really did have it all—the job, the family, the dream. Every night, I thanked my lucky stars for my van breaking down when it did. I’d walk a hundred times farther if it meant finding Jacob at the end of the road. He was worth it.

  The End

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