by Harley Wylde
“Ty.” I sighed. “That’s all I am. The mother of your child. We aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. I have no claim on you. I’m sure sharing a house will cramp your style a bit, but it’s not like I moved in last night and demanded your fidelity.”
“Maybe you didn’t have to demand it, and it was freely given.” He nearly growled at me. “I’m not a complete asshole, Josie. I would never disrespect you that way. No, we may not have labeled whatever this is between us, but it sure as fuck is something. I’m not going to screw you over.”
I smiled faintly. “You’re just going to screw me?”
His anger faded as he smiled. “Definitely. Every chance I get.”
The waitress brought our food, attempting to flirt with Ty once more. He still didn’t pay her much attention other than to thank her. His eyes never left mine. Maybe I wasn’t the only one feeling a little possessive. Perhaps he really did want me as much as I wanted him, and for now, that was enough.
We finished eating, and Ty paid the bill before ushering me back to the car. He locked the doors before starting the engine and turned my way, his gaze burning bright. I was trapped for a moment, unable to breathe or dare to look away.
“I think little Josie needs to be punished for thinking so little of me.”
Oh God. My thighs clenched as my clit throbbed.
“Punished?”
“Push your pants and panties down to your thighs.”
“But… the windows. Someone will see.”
He smirked. “They’re tinted, but maybe I want them to see how much I can make you squirm. Maybe I want them to know that I can make you beg.”
With my cheeks burning, more from intrigue than embarrassment, I slid my pants and panties down to mid-thigh. Ty backed out of the space and as he headed toward the house, his hand dipped between my legs and teased my pussy. He slid his fingers up and down my slit before spreading me open and seeking out my clit. Rubbing it in small, slow circles, it wasn’t long before he had me panting. My nipples hardened and pushed against the cups of my bra as I tried to spread my legs further apart.
His finger left my clit and dipped inside of me, fucking me slowly. I wanted more! I wanted his mouth on me, I wanted his dick inside of me, I wanted… I wanted everything. Through the haze of pleasure, I realized he was taking me past the town limits, and he pulled down a bumpy dirt road, stopping slightly within view of the highway. My heart raced as I wondered what Ty was going to do next. We were still out in the open, exposed, and fuck if that didn’t seem to excite me even more.
“Take your pants and panties the rest of the way off and get out of the car, Josie.”
My eyes widened. “Out of the…”
“Car. Yes, strip and get out of the damn car.”
I did as he demanded -- ditching my pants, panties, and shoes -- and as I stepped out, I heard him open the glove compartment. I didn’t see what he pulled out, but I stood uncertainly beside the car. He came around the side and closed my door before bending me over the hood. His lips pressed to my ear sent a shiver down my spine.
“I’m going to make sure you know that the only pussy I want to fuck is yours. I’m going to take you hard. I’m going to take you fast. And I’m going to take you deep. Then after my cum is dripping down your thighs, I’m going to fuck this tight little ass of yours.”
“What if someone sees us?”
I felt him smile against my neck. “Then I guess they’ll get a free show. You’d like that wouldn’t you, my little wildcat? You’d like someone watching as I fucked you into a coma.”
My nipples were so damn hard, and my clit was throbbing. It seemed I had a bit of exhibitionist in me. I felt his cock against my pussy, and then he thrust inside with one long stroke. I cried out as my toes curled. His thrusts were strong and demanding. Relentless. I reached between my legs and played with my clit. My fingers flew as he took me faster and harder. I didn’t want him to come without me. I was close, so close, but he roared his release before I could orgasm. I felt his teeth on my shoulder.
“Not getting to come yet is part of your punishment, little wildcat. You’re really going to like this part.”
I felt him ease the plug from my ass and then something cool dribbled in the crack of my ass. He’d brought lube? I wasn’t sure if I was turned on that he was so prepared, or a little jealous that he drove around with lube in his car so he could have a quickie whenever the mood struck.
His cock probed my tight hole, and I sucked in a breath as the head pushed through. The toy had prepared me some, but he was so damn big in comparison. It burned, but it didn’t exactly hurt. Ty took his time, working his length into me until he was finally balls deep.
“So full,” I murmured.
And then he began to move. Fuck me! I’d never felt anything like it before, and I hoped like hell he’d want to do this again sometime. Every nerve in my body tingled and snapped to awareness as he started out with a slow, steady rhythm. It wasn’t long before I was pushing back against him, wanting more.
“Don’t baby me,” I said. “I know you want to fuck me.”
He growled. “You want me to take you like an animal? You want to unleash the beast inside?”
“I want you, Ty. All of you. If that means you fuck me like an animal, then do it.”
His grip on my hips tightened as he stroked deeper, harder. As he pounded my ass, my clit tingled and throbbed. I reached for it, wanting to come this time. I was so wet and slick that my fingers slid easily against the bud, moving faster and harder until I was crying out my release. I felt my ass tighten on his cock and it seemed to be all Ty needed to push him over the edge. He came with a roar, pumping into me until every last drop was drained from his dick. I had no doubt I was going to be one hot mess by the time we got home.
I squeaked in surprise when he put the butt plug back in.
“You’ll wear that until we get home. Your clothes remain off until we pull into the driveway. Understand?”
I nodded as he helped me into the car. He tenderly buckled me in, kissing the top of my head, before he went around and slid behind the wheel of the car. I had no idea what to expect next from Ty, but whatever it was, I was going to look forward to every moment of it. The man was insatiable, and if all of his punishments were as mind blowing as this one, I might have to be bad more often.
Chapter Five
Ty
I played with Josie’s pussy the entire way home, bringing her to the brink at least twice more, yet not giving her the satisfaction of coming. When we pulled into the driveway, I let her get dressed. Not that she was going to stay dressed for long, but the neighbors might complain if she walked naked from the car to the front door. Might be time to find a house with a garage. Then it wouldn’t have mattered if she had on clothes when we got home.
I turned off the alarm as we stepped inside and before the door had shut all the way, I was divesting her of her clothes. She was abso-fucking-lutely gorgeous, and I planned to keep her naked as much as possible. My cum was leaking out of her ass around the plug and dripping down her thighs from her pussy. It made me want to beat my chest like a caveman, having marked my woman. She didn’t seem to realize that was what she was, though. Not if her comments at the restaurant were truly how she felt. Josie hadn’t realized it yet, but she’d pulled my man whore card. Now I was a dedicated man whore to just one woman, and I intended to fuck her every chance I got.
“I’m going to run you a bath and let you soak. You’re going to be sore.”
“Are you going to join me?”
I smiled. “If I join you, you’ll be even sorer. No… this bath is just for you. When you’re done, we can discuss what you’d like to do for the rest of the day. I need to run to the store for some supplies at some point, but you can stay here and rest while I do that.”
I went to the bathroom and started the water. When I hadn’t been able to get Josie out of my head, I’d purchased a few feminine bath products in case she ever came over a
gain. I added some bubbles to the water and set out the shower gel and shampoo I’d picked up for her. The doc had said to make sure the water wasn’t too hot, but fuck if I knew what too hot was. I liked my showers so hot my skin almost melted off, but I decided somewhere between reasonably hot and lukewarm was a safe bet.
When the tub was full, I shut off the water and went to collect Josie. She was still standing by the couch and hadn’t moved.
“Everything okay?” I asked, worried that maybe I’d hurt her.
“I’m kind of messy. I didn’t want to ruin the furniture.”
I smiled. “It’s leather, wildcat. I’m pretty sure we can wash it off. Come on. Your bath is ready.”
I took her by the hand and led her to the master bath. Before she got in, I eased the plug from her ass and playfully bit her right ass cheek. She squealed and jumped a little. I gave her ass a light smack before helping her over the edge of the tub. As she sank neck-deep into the water, I knelt beside the tub.
“I’ll be in the bedroom watching TV. Call me if you need anything.”
“Ty, you don’t have to hover. I’m pregnant, not fragile.”
“Humor me.” I kissed her softly before leaving her to her bath.
While Josie soaked in the tub, I brainstormed an idea for a proposal. After her comments at the restaurant, I knew I needed to make things more official between us. Women liked romantic gestures, or so I’d been told, but fuck if I knew exactly what that was. So far, our relationship consisted of me fucking her every chance I got. I looked out the bedroom window and the roses blooming in the backyard gave me an idea.
I crept through the house so Josie wouldn’t question what I was up to, and went out back to gather a few blooms off the bushes that had come with the house. How the hell I hadn’t killed them yet baffled me, but they seemed hardy enough. I grabbed a red, a pink, and a white before going back inside. When I got to the bedroom, I changed the sheets to the black ones I seldom used. I’d never fucked a woman on the black sheets, and at that moment I vowed to get rid of every article of bedding I had that had any miles on it.
Josie hummed softly in the bathroom as I broke the roses apart and sprinkled the petals across the sheets. I had a few candles that I kept mostly for power outages, but I lit them around the room and cut as much of the sunlight as I could. This was romantic, right? Music would have made things better, but I’d managed to break my iPod’s docking station the week before and hadn’t replaced it yet.
I heard the splash of water and the sound of the tub draining. I raced across to the dresser and pulled out the ring box, then stuffed it under my pillow. I was just straightening when she sauntered into the room, a towel wrapped around her body and her hair lying damp against her skin. My heart kicked in my chest at how gorgeous she was. If this plan worked, then she’d officially be mine.
She smiled when she saw the setting.
“What’s all this?” she asked.
“I thought you deserved a little romance.”
“Does this mean you’re going to fuck me again?”
“No.” I shook my head. “This means I’m going to make love to you, which is something I’ve never done before just for the record. Fucked like a wild animal, yes, but made love to someone? No.” Her eyes looked a little misty, and I hoped it was a good sign. “I realized over the last few weeks that you were more than a one-night stand, Josie. I’ve thought about you a lot since that day, and I wanted you to know that you’re special to me. You’re not just another woman in a long line of women.”
She smiled a little.
I walked around the bed and tugged her into my arms. After dropping her towel to the floor, I laid her on the bed and stripped out of my clothes. Covering her body with mine, I kissed her softly. I’d never been one for words or tenderness, but I was going to try for Josie’s sake. She deserved all that and more.
When I pulled back, her lips were swollen and her eyes heavy-lidded. I’d never understood the phrase “drunk on her kiss” until that moment. Whatever I was feeling, it wasn’t something I’d felt before. But under that euphoria was a big dose of nerves as I slid my hand under my pillow and retrieved the box. I kept it out of her view a moment longer.
“Josie, I have something I want to ask you.” I popped open the box and showed her the ring. “I know we don’t know each other very well, despite our current circumstances, but I want to change that. I want to know everything there is to know about you, and I’d like to spend the rest of my life trying to figure you out. Marry me?”
Tears had gathered in her eyes and she reverently touched the ring. “Ty, you don’t have to marry me just because of the baby.”
“I’m asking you to marry me because I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Josie. I can’t promise you flowery words or that I’ll remember to always tell you what you mean to me, but I do promise to take care of you in whatever way you need and to love our child and provide for him or her to the best of my ability.”
She stared at the ring, and I wondered if I was about to be rejected, but she turned those tear-filled eyes my way and nodded. My heart nearly stopped before taking off at a gallop.
“Is that a yes?” I asked, needing to be certain.
“Yes.” She laughed. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Ty.”
I kissed her hungrily before sliding the ring onto her finger. I threw the box halfway across the room before I devoted all of my attention to my future wife. Her body was my playground, and I was going to make her scream my name until she couldn’t anymore. I kept my touch gentle as I explored her curves, my mouth tasting every inch I could reach.
I slid down her body and pushed her thighs wide with my shoulders. The lips of her pussy parted, and fuck if my cock didn’t get even harder. The scent of her arousal was addicting, and I knew it was a scent I would never grow tired of, no matter how long we were together. I hoped when I was sixty I’d still want to pull off onto the side of the road to fuck her.
My lips closed over her clit, and I sucked the little bud until Josie’s thighs were tightening on me. She tasted sweet, and I couldn’t wait to gather her cream on my tongue. I licked, sucked, and savored every inch of her pussy. My little wildcat was clawing at the covers and bucking against my face as I teased her some more. When she came on my face, I licked up every drop and couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction.
She was panting, and her eyes were closed. I placed a kiss on her belly and reached for the bedside drawer. Little did she realize, I had quite the stash of toys and I intended to use as many of them as possible before the night was over. I pulled out a smaller vibrator than the one we’d used before. I sat on my knees and pulled her closer until my cock was lined up with her slit. When the toy whirred to life, her eyes went wide.
“Just how many of those things do you have?”
I smirked. “You’re going to find out, one toy at a time.”
The smile she gave me made my dick jerk, and some pre-cum dribbled onto her. I rubbed it into her skin before easing the head of my cock inside of her. I’d always wanted to try this, but I’d never had a partner who inspired me as much as Josie did. I made sure she was comfortable and then placed the toy against her clit.
Josie gasped and her back arched as her hands fisted the covers.
“The only way you’re getting more of my dick is if you take it,” I told her.
“T-take it?”
“I want you to fuck yourself with my cock. Use me like a sex toy.”
Her eyes dilated and her lips parted.
I circled her clit with the toy, and it wasn’t long before her hips were pumping, and she accepted more of my dick. I switched speeds on the toy until it pulsed and buzzed against her little bud. Josie cried out and began fucking my cock. I wrapped an arm around her waist and hauled her against my body before I flipped onto my back. She straddled me; my cock buried deep inside of her. I teased and tormented her with the toy, switching from fast to slow speeds, then changing the rhythm. She was
riding me fast and hard when she screamed out her release, milking every drop of cum from my cock.
Josie fell across my chest, her hair plastered to her sweat coated skin.
“So, how do you like my toy collection so far?” I asked, smiling.
“If they’re all as good as that one, you may have to go buy more.”
I couldn’t help but laugh as I cuddled her close. Who knew when I was checking out the reverend’s daughter that I’d end up with my perfect match?
Epilogue
Josie
“I swear to God, if you ever come near me again with that monster cock of yours, I’ll cut off your balls and shove them down your throat,” I growled as I stared at Ty with narrowed eyes. He looked both amused and terrified as his hand cupped his balls.
I bore down on his hand, probably squeezing the life out of it, but fuck if this wasn’t the worst pain I’d ever felt in my entire life. I’d asked for drugs at least three times and the nurse just smiled patiently and told me there wasn’t time. Fuck that! She’d better make time. I was not having this baby without some serious meds. It wasn’t my fault I’d gone from my contractions being six minutes apart to three minutes apart within the span of an hour.
Sweat soaked the hospital gown I was wearing as the doctor checked me once more. My pussy had seen more action tonight than it had in weeks. If baby Grant didn’t make his appearance soon, I was going to tell them to cut me open and pull him out. How did women do this shit? Another spike of pain hit me as a contraction gripped my stomach and wrapped around my back. I ground my teeth together to keep from screaming.
“Well, I have good news, Josie,” the doctor said. “It’s time to push.”
Halle-freakin-lujah.
“Now, after the next contraction comes, I want you to push as hard as you can.”
Not a problem. I’d push the kid out so hard they’d need a quarterback to catch him. Did quarterbacks do the catching? Fuck.