by Claire Adams
“Come on in, guys. The table is ready, and dinner just got done.”
I waited until Vince bopped into the house to pull her close to me and kiss her softly. “Did I mention how much I appreciate you?”
“You just did.” She squeezed my butt and kissed me again before turning and following after Vince.
I could smell the sumptuous meal she prepared for dinner. I went inside the house, wanting to know what she had cooked as badly as Vince did.
The spread on the table was awesome. Beef skirt steaks in gravy, rice, rolls, and sautéed vegetables. She even made colorful gelatins for dessert, something not too sweet for Vince to control his blood sugar.
“Damn, woman, this is too much,” I grunted appreciatively as I sniffed the inviting meal before me.
She giggled as her pretty cheeks turned pink. “I wanted to do something special for you guys.”
“Thank you, Kylie. We have never been this happy until you came.” Vince slipped into his seat and grinned up at both of us.
I reached for her hand, pulling it to my mouth and kissing her hand. “The boy is onto something for sure.”
She smiled sweetly before pulling her hand from mine and sitting between me and Vince. “I’m happy to help anytime. You know I love taking care of you boys.”
Vince talked nonstop through the entire meal, impressing Kylie with how far he had read for the day. Kylie expressed her excitement for him and laughed at every joke he told.
I reveled in her attention and love toward my son. Where I never thought I would find anyone that I’d be willing to raise Vince with before, now I knew she was the one. Then what the fuck was I waiting on?
I wasn’t waiting. I was locked behind fear. Linda left with another man and crushed my world, leaving me a single dad and forcing me to consider that I wasn’t enough. If I were, she would have stayed.
Or at least I used to think so. I wasn’t so sure anymore. Maybe that shit had nothing to do with me, and everything to do with her.
Kylie turned to look at me while Vince finished his meal, focusing on the blue Jell-O that sat on his plate.
“Hunter, I’m going to Bailey’s place on Saturday. Just to catch up with my best friend and her daughter. Is that okay with you?” She laid out her plans, waiting for my approval.
I nodded, seeing she needed some time out with her girlfriend too. “Yeah, no problem. You should enjoy the weekend.” I smiled at her as she grinned at me.
She turned to look at Vince who was still wrapped up in his dessert, amused by the wiggly texture of the gelatin. She glanced back over at me. “Can I take Vince with me? I bet he will have a lot of fun meeting Bailey’s two-year-old, Cat.”
Upon hearing his name, Vince looked up. He was begging with his puppy eyes, clinging to Kylie’s arm for support. I laughed upon seeing them work me again…both of them ganging up together to get their way. Funny enough, I would have given it to them anyway.
“Sure, but you need to promise me that you keep an eye on Kylie. Superhero duties, buddy.”
Vince saluted me, mimicking a soldier’s sign of affirmation to his commander. “Yes, sir!” He deepened his voice, trying to sound cool, but turned out to be another Cookie Monster tone. The three of us burst into laughter.
After we had finished our dinner, Kylie cleaned up the mess and washed the dishes though I told her to wait and I’d get it done. It only seemed fair seeing that she’d cooked the delicious meal.
I returned to the kitchen after tucking Vince into bed. I could see how much she worked hard to help us. She had been trying her best to make Vince healthier and happier, plus doing everything to give me time to work. I kept taking, but I knew I wasn’t giving nearly enough. Fuck me for that.
I watched as she washed the dishes in the sink, amused by how precious she was to us. It was like an angel fell from the heavens above. I was lucky to have her.
As she finished, she caught sight of me watching her and turned. She looked surprised by my presence, but she posed a kind smile as she wiped her hands on a dishrag.
“I thought you went upstairs already.” She kept her eyes on mine, stealing my heart with her innocent tone.
I shook my head and signaled for her to come with me. “Get out of this kitchen and come here.”
She smirked at me and followed. I reached back to take her hand, my pulse spiking as she intertwined her fingers with mine.
As we reached my room, I let her in and locked the door. She sat on the bed, her eyes undaunted. She was smiling at me beautifully, her brows raised as if still trying to figure out what the hell I was up to.
“Thank you for everything, Kylie.” I stepped closer, my breathing getting off kilter as I watched her.
“Of course. I would do anything for you.” She smiled and reached for me as I sat down next to her and pulled her close.
“I believe it,” I whispered roughly, loving how she looked up close. Angelic.
She closed her eyes, waiting for my kiss. I let my heart guide me. Our lips touched once again, a feeling I had been aching for the past few days. I laid her on the bed with me and moved on top of her, pressing her down as my cock swelled in my pants. I’d had a perpetual hard-on since getting home and seeing her in the kitchen, but her soft body pressed against mine was enough to undo me.
My lips left her mouth as I kissed her slowly down her body, tasting her neck. I stood up, eager to see her perfect body once again. I wasted no time and stripped her down to nothing. She laid on my bed naked, beautiful and flawless. I could not take my eyes off of her, the goddess who wanted me. Maybe I was enough.
I knelt before her, spreading her legs and leaning forward to run my tongue through her soft folds. “So beautiful.”
“Hunter,” she whimpered and spread her legs farther.
I sucked her clit into my mouth and rolled my tongue over the tight ball of nerves. Her pussy was wet by the time it opened like a flower before me. I blew cold air onto her damp skin to tingle her. She grasped my hair and pulled me close, forcing me to take her back in my mouth.
“Own me, Hunter.” Her voice was the sweetest tune I’d ever heard. I never knew how much I wanted to have her for myself before. Now, it was different. I wanted her for more than what she was capable of doing to my body.
I plunged my fingers into her soaking pussy, eager to hear her come for me. My body was burning in lust. I looked up to her, watching her every move. Her face was beautiful yet vulnerable.
She opened her half-closed eyes, looking at me with so much need. I could tell that my eyes were burning in flames, expressing the same deep desire I had. Love me. Let me love you. Stay with me.
“I want you to stay in my bed tonight with me, Kylie. Please don’t go.”
Chapter Twenty-Two
Kylie
His eyes were on mine as I laid before him, bare for him to see. I wanted him to continue what he was doing, but he stopped and stared at my eyes. I took the urge to push him toward my need, unable to wait for what he was planning to say.
He obliged to my command as I pushed his head down again. “Please don’t stop.”
“Never, baby. Come for me.” His eyes were still on mine, passionate and aroused and haunting. As much as I wanted to keep my eyes open and watch his spectacle, I simply could not. The sensation was just too powerful.
I arched my back as I felt his tongue on my clitoris gently licking my erect bud with the tip of his tongue. He was eager and thirsty, keeping his mouth on me. I could not stop moaning in desire, delighted by the intensity of his carnal desire.
“So close. I’m so fucking close.” I couldn’t believe that it was me who was speaking.
He obeyed my request, intensifying the vigor of his insatiable feast. I could feel his tongue licking my pussy lips, fast and ardent in tempo. I opened my eyes and stared at him; seeing his wild gaze on me made me more delirious in lust. His finger drove deeper and deeper into my tight channel, forcing me open, preparing me for his huge cock.
/> I moaned once more, shaking in pleasure as I felt him inside of me. I released my grasp on him to hold and squeeze my breasts. He moved his hands up, replacing my hands on my tits. I held his hand as he kneaded my tits, guiding him in the way I wanted my breasts massaged.
He pushed his tongue in and out of my pussy, causing me to release more come as he drank from me. My body was shaking in desire, orgasming several times by his skilled mouth. Seeing my pussy soaked, he stood up, stripped off, and laid on the bed.
I sat up and knew he wanted me to return the favor. I leaned in between his legs; he seized my arm and stopped me.
“No, sit on me.” He was staring at me with ardent eyes, lust running through his veins. “Grab a condom from the top dresser drawer and ride me.”
I did as I was told, getting the rubber and sliding it down his swollen shaft. “God, I love how big you are.” I positioned myself on top of him and licked my lips. “You’re everything I want in bed, Hunter.”
“The feeling is mutual, beautiful girl.” He reached up and palmed my breasts as I held his shaft, thick and throbbing, in my hand. Gliding the tip of his head along my lips as I hovered above him, I lubricated his cock with my wetness. After getting his head nice and wet, I pressed back, impaling myself on his shaft.
“Oh, fuck,” he grunted loudly.
His huge cock was struggling to enter inside of me, its thickness pushing its way in. I sat slowly as I kept him straight, managing to push him in halfway. Just when I was about to breathe and relax, he pumped his pelvis, thrusting his cock deep within my core.
I let out a long, delighted moan as his giant dick went inside of me. My body was shaking in pleasure, his cock once again filling the missing piece inside of me. He slapped my ass and directed me to move, which I did as another orgasm built deep in my stomach.
I put my hands on his muscular chest, finding fortress as I moved my ass up and down, milking his thick erection. I could feel him deep inside of me, twitching and fighting the tightness of my pussy. At first, I struggled to move due to his big size, but as I continued, my body molded to his and began to move faster.
Riding him as fast as I could, I pumped his grand cock inside of me, my body screaming in delight. In and out he went, his eyes moving up and down my body, his expression filled with lust. I paused and changed my routine, grinding my hips on his extremely big dick.
“Yeah, keep going.” It fueled the lust in me, making me more motivated to pleasure his cock. I swung my hips as fast as I could, fucking him hard and fast.
Hunter’s face was mirroring his intense passion and delight over the movement I did. His lips were parted, his eyes on mine, expressing fire.
I collapsed on his body and kissed his lips. The taste of his kisses were divine, the best thing I ever had. He welcomed me with a deep kiss, smothering me with the intensity of his lips. I submitted myself to him, but I continued to move my hips.
My ass was shaking as I moved, fucking his cock with all my might. It felt like his cock was sucked in by my tight pussy, my lips sipping at him inside of my core.
I released him from my kiss, preparing to surprise him with my trick. He watched me as I leaned backward, putting my hands on his thighs as his cock pulled away from him. I caught him wrinkling his brows in response to this; his lips parted. He would love this new move, and I was ready to serve his desires.
I locked my eyes on him, keeping my sight to watch how he looked like while I fucked him good. I bent my legs a little while they were spread, enabling Hunter to see my pussy as I bounced on his huge, fat cock real good.
I pumped my hips, moving up and down as I began to fuck myself again. Slowly and deeply his cock went inside of my pussy. He gripped my thighs and nodded. “That’s it. Work me, Kylie. Use that big fucker to bring yourself over.”
As I caught my stance, I fucked his colossal cock faster. I bounced up and down on him, my breasts jiggling in the motion. His moans heightened, delighted by the movements I made. I began to move at top speed, grinding his cock deep inside of me.
He reached up and brushed his thumb against my clit, and I cried out, feeling so naughty and loving every minute of it. “More!”
He met me stroke for stroke, forcing me to ride the full length of him. Our rhythm was precise and perfect, our bodies meeting in the middle at every thrust. I felt my body become tense and weak as his cock went deeper and deeper with every thrust, causing me to moan with him. The same wave of delight in between my legs crippled from my spine down to my core, signaling the nearness of my peak.
He kept on pumping his cock in and out of my pussy, causing our bodies to mash up in every meet. My hands were starting to shake, unable to carry my weight any longer as we carried on with the intense sex. My legs were vibrating as I splashed my cum all over his body, my fluids expelling his huge cock out of my pussy.
He wasted no time and put his giant cock in again as soon as the fluids flowed out. Seeing him drenched in cum gave me another sense of desire and pleasure, keeping my rhythm with him despite my body still shaking in my latest release.
I could feel his big cock hitting my G-spot again, triggering another avalanche of orgasm inside of my body. It was just minutes since my last release, but it felt like another one was yet to come.
Seeing how my body reacted to the immaculate sensation, Hunter began to swerve his cock harder and faster at his top speed. He was both soaked in sweat and cum, submerged in the spell of desire and lust. I did not want to be defeated as I pumped harder, moving him in and out with my every enthusiastic bounce.
“Oh, fuck, I’m cumming again.” I felt my pussy vibrating once more, the cum pushing its way out of my body. I pushed his huge cock again as I squirted once more, my body shaking in delight.
He was smirking at me as he pushed his cock without giving any time for me to recuperate. He looked mad, eager to redeem his fair share of orgasm. I was depleted, but I fought him, not wanting to disappoint him in the slightest.
I bounced again as rapidly as I could, yielding my remaining energy reserves for his cock to feel. My hands were shaking so fucking bad, but I pushed hard, pounding my pussy to meet his swollen erection.
He was doing the same, fucking me with all that he could give. I could see that he was near his peak as his cock twitched hard inside of me, moving on its own. Just when I was to release my third orgasm, he cried out and joined me.
I collapsed beside Hunter, my energy fully used up. Despite my chase of breath and depleted reserves, I was smiling at Hunter, satisfied by the most intense and outrageous fuck of my life.
“Wow, just wow.” Hunter was gasping in between his breaths, tired by the vigorous sex we’d had.
I laughed at his words, resting my head on his chest as I stared into his green eyes. He looked so perfect. I never wanted to take my eyes off of him.
“You are an angel. A sex kitten. You know that?” He brushed his hand down the back of my head and kissed the tip of my nose. “No woman has taken me the way you do.”
I wrinkled my brows, finding his words exaggerated and overrated. I shook my head, the smile on my face permanent.
“Don’t flatter me with your flowery words.” I bit my lower lip, smiling at him as I gazed into his handsome face.
He looked at me with keen, expressive eyes, expressing the sincerity of his words. “You have always been beside us all the way. I can’t thank you enough. And even more than that, my heart is getting wrapped up in you. Be careful, lest you break it, okay?” He leaned closer, kissing my lips again.
I welcomed him warmly, kissing him back passionately. As I released his lips, I stared at him with so much desire. “You and Vince are the best blessings I have. I would never break your heart, or his. Never.”
Chapter Twenty-Three
Hunter
“Where’s Garren?” Vince was looking around the gun shop, searching for my best friend. The two of us were alone today for work. I watched as my son sat back at my desk table, returning to the boo
ks he promised Kylie he would read for the day.
“He just called in and said that he would skip work today. Some important matters, he said.” I was guarding the display cases as I waited for customers to walk in. I looked at my son who nodded and opened one of his books, committed to fulfilling his promise to Kylie.
“Vince, are you really going with Kylie tomorrow?” I was hoping for Vince to come along with me and spend some quality time with his dad. Unfortunately, he nodded, and his eyes begged for him to tag along with Kylie’s visit to her friend.
“Yes, Dad. I want to see Cat. I will be happy to play along with a cute and cuddly baby.” He was pinching the air, imagining the soft cheeks of Bailey’s adorable toddler before him. I scratched my head, submitting to his wish.
“Well, then I guess I can’t stop you.” I knelt before him, stroking his dark hair as I stared into his eyes. “But you have to promise me that you won’t eat too many sweets. Check your blood sugar too, okay? Ask Kylie to inject the insulin on a schedule, okay?”
“I got everything, Dad.” He showed two thumbs up, smiling at me as he returned to my desk table. He sat and picked up one of the books, continuing reading to meet his quota for the day.
I let out a heavy exhale as I watched him read. My little boy was growing up so fast.
My attention turned to the customer walking up to the gun store. He was beaming brightly as he approached me, greeting me with a friendly introduction.
“Good morning, son.” He extended his hand, offering me a handshake.
I took it and smiled at him, ready to entertain the man. “Likewise, sir. What are you looking for today?”
He adjusted his round rimmed glasses as he looked at the shelves. He was an old man, around his late sixties, but he had a good physique and toned body. He had graying hair and a few wrinkles here and there. He had an accent like that of a Texas native, but I’ve never seen him before.
