by C. A. Harms
I hovered above her, my mouth only inches from her glistening arousal and immediately her hand went to my hair, tugging as she shifted her sex against me. Grazing my tongue over her clit she bucked, and I grabbed for her hip, holding her steady. With each swipe of my tongue, I watch her lose control. Even more. Her taste was exquisite, so sweet and I knew then I could send hours between her thighs and never grow tired.
Fuck, she was amazing in every sense of the word.
I could tell she was chasing her release, continuing to move her hips with the swiping motion of my tongue and when I paused to suck on her clit she would moan out in satisfaction. Grinding her pussy to my mouth I gave her what she needed because I think I needed to feel her come just as desperately.
Sadie griped my hair tighter, so tight that it stung, but I didn't pause. And when she exploded, tugging on the end of my hair. I kept eating her with purpose. The pain from her actions didn't even phase me because I was so lost in the beauty of her face. Her mouth agape, her eyes shut tight, her tits pushed up her hips pinned to the mattress.
It was an incredible sight.
Unbelievable.
Pulling back, I slid my boxers down my legs and tore open the condom. All the while Sadie was panting, her eyes still closed, her tits rising and falling as she tried to come back down from her orgasm.
I had never witnessed anything more beautiful than her in that moment. So lost, completely at ease, and waiting for me. I was a lucky son of a bitch and I'd never forget that. My chest swelled at the idea of making her mine, this was it, the next step, this was the turning point for us and after this no one would doubt what we were. That was a guarantee.
Still sitting back on my feet, I continued to watch her, wanting her fully alert and looking at me when I slid inside of her.
Running my hand over my harness, I moved in closer and gently glided the head of my cock through her wetness. That was all it took. Her legs parted further, her hand came to rest on my chest, and she opened her eyes staring back at me.
"Are you ready for this?" I was so ready I felt like I was about to explode. When she nodded, I pushed in just enough to tease her and she moaned. Her hips lifted off the bed, as if chasing me as I pulled back once again.
When she made a pouting noise, I knew I had her.
"This changes everything." I held her gaze wanting to ensure she was fully alert and understood what I was about to say. "This means you are mine."
"And you are mine." I smiled at her dominating tone.
"That's right." I pushed forward once again barely entering her. "I'm completely yours." And with that I entered her fully and we both moaned in satisfaction. She felt incredible.
When she began to shift against me, I started to move, gliding in and out of her slowly. Everything around us was lost, nothing mattered but she and I and the way it felt to share something so intimate. This was more than sex, at least for me it was. This was a beginning, this was the steppingstone to the rest of my life.
This was us, and us, Sadie and I, we were incredible together.
Chapter Twenty-Six
Sadie
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The sounds of a saw echoed over the garage as I stepped inside and looked around. I'd always wondered why Wyatt had a huge two stall garage but never parked his truck inside of it, now I knew.
The space was lined with various types of wood, and more power tools than I'd ever seen before. Sawdust on the floor, small slivers of wood and screws littered the space beneath a large table in the center on one side. The other side held what looked like enough materials to build an entire house without ever once having to visit a hardwood store.
"Hey." I glance in the direction of the gorgeous man that had now stopped working long enough to notice me and I took another few steps in his direction.
Holding up the thermos, I suddenly felt like a dork for interrupting him.
"What's this?" Laying down the tool he started toward me and I passed off the contents to him.
"Homemade chicken soup." I shrugged, tucking my hands into my pockets. I needed something to do with them. "You've been out here a while and I thought…" my nerves were getting the best of me. "Well, I thought maybe you could use something warm."
He sat it down on the table behind him and then stepped closer to me, gently wrapping one of his arms around my waist. "Thank you," he said. He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to my lips. "It's perfect, he mumbled against my lips continuing his kiss. When his tongue grazed over mine I could taste the beer he'd been drinking. "I'll save that for later," he insisted, "but I can think of something us I've been craving for hours."
With the way his hands were roaming over my body and the way his mouth was moving with mine, I knew already what was rolling around in his mind. The idea of having him again sent a thrill racing through me. My body had been humming all day.
Last night, being in Wyatt's bed, having him explore me it was life altering. I wasn't a virgin, I'd had partners, but none of them made me feel half of what I'd felt when Wyatt touched me. It was more than a physical connection, it was deeper than that. I was worried that I had been the only one to feel it but when I woke up and he was watching me sleep, I knew he'd felt it too.
"I could get used to waking up with you next to me."
That sentence alone sent a thrill through me like I'd never felt.
"Do you feel like getting a little dirty with me Ms. Michaels?" he asked as he was backing up, pulling me along with him. I smiled against his lips. His fingertips skimming over the skin along the top of my jeans I moaned against his lips when he went higher, one hand cupping my breast.
"I don't want to interrupt you." I was fulling aware of how breathy my voice sounded.
"You could never interrupt me, Sadie." His kisses trailed along the side of my neck and across my chest. "I'm out here working to distract me from what I really want."
"What do you really want Wyatt?"
"You." He bit the base of my neck lightly, dragging the tip of his tongue upward to seek my mouth once me. Taking my lips in a searing kiss I feel him growing hard against me. "Always you, Sadie, just you."
Gripping my ass, he lifted me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. The sounds of something being swept away, just before coming crashing to the floor echoed around me, but with Wyatt's mouth devouring mine I couldn't bring myself to care.
I was placed on a hard countertop, and Wyatt pulled back only long enough to grab his shirt and yank it up and over his head. Mine following shortly behind. It was then I'd realized what I heard earlier was the sketches, pencils and what appeared to be wood clamps and more was what was scattered to create room for me.
Wyatt stepped back between my legs, letting his hands to my face, pushing back the hair that had falling. With one hand on each side of my neck he pulled my forward and began to slowly kiss my once again. "I can't get enough of you," he confessed. "Everything about you consumes me, and I can't think straight. I can't think of anything but you."
"Me too." Everything reminded me of him and the way I feel when I am with him.
Arching my neck, I moaned when he kissed down my neck, and to the space between my breasts. His tongue tasting me, nipping at the swells before moving the cup to the side. The second his lips wrapped around my nipple and he sucked I was a mess.
"Hot damn!" My mind was a haze, but I didn't miss the way Wyatt tensed and wrapped around me, covering my entire upper body. "Garage sex, I'm impressed bro."
That's when my mind became clear, and I looked toward the door to find Wyatt's brother standing only a few feet away. What was even worse than that was standing at his side was a woman I recognized as his mom.
I was mortified.
“Will you stop laughing, it was awful.” I flopped down on my couch and buried my head in the throw pillow.
“Come on, Sadie, it can’t be that bad.” Anna had no idea.
* * *
“No, not bad at all, Ms. Murphy just found her son with his
mouth on my tits but hey, it was nothing.”
“Okay so when you say on your tits, was he like smashed between them, or focusing on one at a time?”
“You are an asshole.” She was loving my humiliation, the sound of her laughter confirmed this. I know my best friend, and had the tables been turned she would have grabbed her shirt, put it on and then managed to prance around as if nothing had happened. “You should have seen the look on her face. And then Will didn’t make things any better.”
“I’m sure he had a whole lot to say.”
“Too much.” His words were still ringing in my mind. It was almost as if his poor mother wasn’t standing at his side while he spewed things that furthered my humiliation. I don’t think I will ever be able to face her without feeling like a complete idiot.
“She is a woman, she was married to one of the Murphy men for years, I think she is completely aware of their powers.” Anna was trying to make me feel better and she was failing. “I’m sure she’s already forgotten about what she saw.”
“Sure, yeah, I’m sure.” Not even close. “I’m sure that the idea of me having premarital sex with her son in his garage is the furthest thing from her mind. Not to mention she found him sucking on my nipple.”
Anna’s laugh echoed even louder, accompanied by a snort. “Oh, so he was mid suck?”
“I’m hanging up on you now.” I ended the call to the sounds of her uncontrollable laughter and didn’t feel any better about what had taken place only a short time ago.
The minute I looked up to find Wyatt’s mother and brother there I let my head hang low I hurried out of the garage ignoring the protests of Wyatt. Almost tripping three times in my need to get inside quick I practically slammed into my front door before righting myself and finally stepping inside.
I planned on hiding out here for days.
I can see it now, the next headline will read…
Our small town hero was caught mid suck when his own mother broke through the pre-sexed haze during a steamy night in the garage.
Kill me now! I knew it was only a matter of time before my own mother got her hands on the information. Oh God, and my father…I felt sick!
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Wyatt
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Sadie managed to avoid me last night and even left early this morning before I got the chance to talk to her. I know she was embarrassed but she didn’t need to be. Hell, my mom walked up to me after she rushed out, first slapping the back of my head telling me that Sadie deserved more than a dirty screw in my garage. Then she proceeded to smile and tell me that Sadie was a much better choice than Karlie and I should hang a sock on the door handle when I’m getting busy in unexpected places.
She laughed when both my brother and I stared at her with our mouths hanging open.
“What, you two act like I wasn’t young once. You’re father and I—”
Simultaneously Will and I stopped her right there. I love her so much, but I do not want to hear recaps of her and my father’s dirty times. Some things I don’t need to know, like ever.
But the ringing laughter from my mother made it all worth it. It had been a long time since I had seen her smile reach her eyes. That carefree laugh made it seem as though her heart was still whole.
Driving into town, I stopped at the station to leave my truck and pick up the squad car. I did my regular route, passing through the main square, hitting on the side roads to ensure that all was well. One of the many things I loved about Mason Creek was that there was rarely a conflict or anything too alarming. With the exception of one farmers being irritated with another or the chance that one of the older woman grew aggravated with another it was in general pretty peaceful.
I parked near the back entrance of Grady’s Agency, Dream Big, and glanced toward Blossom’s. I smiled with the memory of last night, feeling light and happy. Sadie would come around, she just needed to get over her embarrassment. And if she didn’t, I would have to remind her of how good we are together.
I walked into the travel agency/real estate office and am immediately met with Cole as he stood over the fax machine. Glancing in my direction I try not to be smug when I think that I’d won over the girl he was dismissed by.
“Morning.” I give a little nod and proceed to walk in the direction of Grady’s office. “He in his office?”
“Probably,” Cole was a decent guy, but he did have a chip on his shoulder when it came to Grady. Thing was Grady ran this place and he knew it, that bothered him.
Lightly tapping the door ,it opened a little more and I found that Grady was on a call. I sat in the empty seat opposite his desk and scrolled through my phone while I waited.
Me: How long do you plan on avoiding me?
I’d planned to let it all play out, but honestly, I was already missing Sadie, so I caved. I didn’t even last twenty-four hours which should make me nervous only it doesn’t. I wanted her in my life, everything felt better when she was around.
Sadie: Until the humiliation subsides. Call me in six to eight months, I should be good by then. Unless your mother is willing to be hypnotized to clear the memory of what she’d seen from her mind.
Me: And my brother?
Sadie: Please, that man is a perv, he, I am sure has done so much worse.
She wasn’t wrong.
“So, this is what you are now?” I looked up to find Grady watching me. “A sappy fool that is glued to his phone like a teenage boy.”
“My mother walked in on us last night.”
“Oh shit,” he chuckled. “Don’t you lock your door?”
“We were in my garage.” It’s my turn to chuckle when his eyes widen. “Thankfully we were just getting started and were both still were wearing most of our clothes.” I left out the part where my face was buried against her perfect set of tits, but some things I don’t need to share.
“Did Sadie freak out?”
“She’s avoiding me.”
That made him laugh. Slapping his desk, he shook his head and pushed back from his desk. Standing he rounded the desk and put his hand on my shoulder giving it a squeeze. “Come on lover boy, let’s go get you a coffee.” Then he releases his hold and leaves me behind while chuckling the entire way to the front door.
Me: I will pick up dinner and be at your door by six. Let me in, or I will use my key!
With that I tucked my phone in my pocket and hurried after Grady. He was right, I was like a schoolboy with a crush, only this, it was much stronger than puppy love.
Parking my truck, I reached across my console and gathered up the bag that I’d picked up from Sauce It Up. I knew how much Sadie loved their pizza.
With a six pack of beer tucked under one arm and a pizza in my other hand, I walked toward her front door, feeling once again excited. Grady made fun of me for over an hour earlier, but the truth was I did feel excitement and hope. This thing between Sadie and I was developing fast and I wanted it to go faster. Having her near, holding her, kissing her, it was the best kind of feeling.
I was falling in love with Sadie Michaels, and it was such a rush.
Lightly tapping my knuckles on the door glass, I wait for her to answer. When she moved the curtain on the door to the side and peeked out, I held up the box and she instantly smiled. This woman did things to me, so many things.
“You think you know me so well.” I stepped inside and immediately leaned in to kiss the lips I’d missed so much. It felt like forever but it was just last night.
I looked around the space realizing that she’d decorated a little more since the last time I’d been inside. I allowed myself to imagine all of her things mixed in with my own, decorating my home.
“Let me take this,” the pizza box was gone before I could say anything in return and she was moving toward her kitchen. Following behind I set the beer on the counter and walk around the little island that separated the living space. Stepping up behind her I placed my hands on her hips and she paused, placing the plates she
had in her hands on the counter.
“Have you gotten over your need to hide?” I chuckled when I saw her shoulders sag. “Sadie,” I began to offer some reassurance, but she turned in my hold and faced me.
Looking up, she worried her lip and I tilted my head to the side, getting a better look at her beautiful features. “Babe—”
“Your mother must think the worst of me.” She can’t be serious. “There I was shirtless in your garage, about to,” she hung her head and didn’t finish her sentence.
Cupping her cheeks I tilted her head up and when she didn’t open her eyes right away I pressed a light kiss to her lips. My heart felt so unbelievably full at that moment, a happiness that I’ve been striving for filled me. “My mother doesn’t think bad of you.” She opened her eyes and I continued to hold her in the same poison. I didn’t want her hiding from me. “Believe me when I say, she is not a woman to judge. She was young once, her words not mine.”
When Sadie’s eyes widened, I trailed my thumb over her jaw loving the way her soft skin felt against the pad.
“You worry too much.” Sliding on hand around the back of her neck I moved in a little closer. “My mother is the one in the beginning that was pushing for me to ask you out. Right after you came to town.”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah,” barely toughing her lips with my own, I felt her shutter. “I didn’t have the heart to tell her that the girl I wanted hated me.”
“I told you I didn’t hate you.”
She took it upon herself to steal a kiss and I let her control it. Feeling the tip of her tongue glide over my lips I tried not to grown, but it was difficult. Sadie was like a drug, one I was already so addicted to.
“I just took me a little time to figure out that you are a good guy.” I took in a deep breath, thankful that she’d finally let go of the little shit I was all those years ago. “I really like the guy you’ve become.”
