The SEAL's Little Virgin: A Naughty Single Father Novel

by Blythe Reid

Yet, here we were.

  I had a swimsuit on under my clothes, and he was wearing a pair of shorts that were for the water, while keeping some extra clothes in the car. It was warm and beautiful out today, and we were in San Diego. With so many beautiful beaches, we might end up going in. He packed a bag with a blanket and supplies for a day out, and we headed to a cafe on the water to enjoy lunch.

  I ordered a seafood salad, and we chatted about his leaving again for a short time away. I knew that I loved him and longed to go with him and live his life. I wanted to be his wife and have his children, but I’d never say that. It was too soon, and I was sure that he’d forget about me once he was gone.

  Trace took my hand to lead me over to the railing, looking over a beautiful beach in La Jolla. I looked over the beautiful blue water, breathing in the ocean air.

  “I know that I started thinking seriously about you after that kiss last year. How about you, Embry?”

  I laughed for a moment. I met Trace when I was a little girl, and he was just starting out. He worked under my father and was one of Dad’s favorites, which got him invited to a lot of summer barbeques at our house.

  I always thought that he was so handsome and used to write his last name as mine on endless pieces of paper. The memory made me smile, and I glanced at him.

  “I had a crush on you when I met you the first time. Kid stuff, you know? Once I got older, you started seeing Nadia and brought her over to dinner. Then you had Ben, and I thought to myself that the crush was never going to be anything more. I talked Mom’s ear off about it a lot.”

  He chuckled, then squeezed my hand. He’d started to travel a lot with the SEALs after that, but I remembered him supporting me at their funeral when Ben was only three years old. It devastated both of us when a drunk driver hit them. Trace was like a son to my dad, and he was close to Gramps as well.

  “Then there was that kiss,” I said. “I don’t even remember who started it, but I knew then that I wanted you. I could hardly wait when I heard that you were going to be in town again. I’ve been holding out for you the entire time you were gone.”

  “Me, too. I’d think about you, hoping that you weren’t with another guy. I planned on walking into the bar and claiming you, but it ended up being a little more than expected.” Trace looked at me.

  “Yeah, you were my hero that night,” I remarked as he leaned down to kiss me. It was soft and sweet before he tilted his head to deepen it.

  “Let’s walk down to the beach,” he suggested, a glint in his eyes.

  I frowned and walked with him down the steps to a small and mostly private beach, where we strolled down to one end. Trace seemed to be looking around, but I was focused on the water and everything that I’d just told him.

  Trace pulled me around a bend where we were all alone. “Let’s go in the water.”

  He stripped off his shirt as I stared at him, unable to take my eyes off his muscles. The way I felt about him was so intense.

  I moved to lift my shirt over my head. The hungry look in his eyes made me freeze, and I licked my lips nervously as I realized what he wanted to do to me.

  I shimmied my jeans off and left my clothes in a pile on the warm sand, before following him into the water. Trace moved into the deeper part before he pulled me to him for a deep kiss.

  Yes, he wanted me again. He walked us to an area that had some rocks and slid my bikini bottoms aside, working my clit with his finger. I was worried about being seen at first but since we were in the water, it wasn’t too obvious what we were doing. Or, so I hoped.

  Once my body started wanting more. I stopped caring. I came from his finger before he ripped off my bottoms and hung them on a rock above us. The red material was so bright, and I blushed as he sat down on a rock and moved me over him.

  Chapter 15

  Trace

  I held her close as I slid inside of Embry. She was so tight, and I groaned as I spread her open. “Fuck my cock, baby.”

  I felt her press her feet against the rock before she started to move. Embry was so eager. I slipped my hands down to cup her ass, guiding her before I moved closer to her tight hole. I’d fucked it this morning, and right now, I was going to penetrate her with my finger while she fucked me.

  “Trace,” she moaned.

  I filled both of her holes, and she arched her back. She rode me, every movement pushing my finger deep into her ass as she alternated between moaning and crying out my name.

  “I’m going to come, baby. I’m going to fill that sweet pussy,” I whispered in her ear as she clung to my neck.

  I was, too. I was taking every opportunity I could to knock her up and make her mine forever. I wanted Embry, and I wasn’t getting any younger, so a family made sense. I’d always wanted more kids.

  Embry whimpered as she started to grind against me, and I gripped her ass as I came. She let out a groan as her heat washed over me, my cock so tight in her that the water wasn’t touching us. I sat for a moment holding her, letting her body take all of me in.

  I wanted her to get pregnant so badly, and I reached up to pull her hair back so I could kiss her neck. “You’re mine,” I told her.

  She pressed her body closer to mine. I wanted to spend the rest of my life buried inside of Embry.

  We eventually dressed, and she looked around to make sure that nobody had seen us. I chuckled. We swam back to the shore where I pressed her down for a long kiss, the waves tickling our feet as our tongues met. Fuck, I could take her again right now and be happy.

  Embry wrapped her legs around me and raised her body to rub against me. “We’re taking so many risks. What if I get pregnant, and I don’t see you again?”

  “I don’t take that lightly, Em. I knew that I wanted you a year ago when we kissed for the first time. I knew coming back that I was going to do everything in my power to make you mine. Once you’re mine, I will always come back for you. Don’t worry.”

  “You’re leaving again, though.” Her voice was sad.

  “The next time away will only be about four months. It’s a short trip, and I’m coming back here for you and Ben. We’re going to be a family, baby.” I stared into her eyes, so blue in the sun as she gazed up at me.

  “Nobody will understand this,” she said as I kissed her nose.

  “There’s an age difference. So what? I don’t give a shit what anyone thinks about it. I want you, and I am established enough to give you the world, Embry. We can do anything together.” She smiled and tried to nod. “Did you know that your dad told me that he’d like to see you with a man like me? He said that outside one night over beers.”

  “Really?” she asked as I nodded. “He’d like this?”

  “I don’t think he’d want to know the details of all of the dirty things I like to do to you, but he knows that I’d take care of you. He knows that I will protect you.” I kissed Embry again, evoking a low moan from her throat. “I think I want to do you again, baby. How about right here on the shore?”

  I couldn’t have her enough before I had to leave again for a few months, and I nibbled her jaw for a moment.

  We relaxed on the beach for a while longer, moving to sit in the sun to dry off as we chatted some more. She asked me all about Ben and how he was doing. I explained that for now, I wanted him to stay here with my mom when I was gone, since this was home base. He did well there and could stay in school and keep up with basketball.

  Embry asked how he was doing without his own mother, and I narrowed my eyes as I stared forward. “He was pretty young, though he does have memories of her. I think he’s okay. I just told him that she wasn’t into her role as his mom, but that I was going to do everything I could for him. I’d make up the difference, and Mom was more than happy to help. When she lost Dad, she kind of lost her purpose in life. Ben gave her something to live for again.” I glanced at her. “He asked me about you last night.”

  “What?” she asked as a nervous smile played across her swollen lips. “Does he think I’m t
oo young?”

  “A little bit. I just told him that I was crazy about you, pointing out how well you got along. He agreed. Just think about all of the crushes his friends will have on you later.” I laughed as she blushed and shook her head. “Baby, I am coming back for you no matter what. If you are pregnant with my baby, you will be right away so we can experience that together. If not, I am going to do everything that I can to get you that way when I’m back home. It’s going to happen.”

  I kissed her hard as tears filled her eyes, wanting her to be happy. “I’m going to miss you. I just got you.” Her voice was soft before I kissed her again, getting lost in it.

  “Just take care of yourself. I am coming back for you,” I assured her before I suggested going back to the house for some more alone time. I was addicted to Embry.

  Chapter 16

  Embry

  Everything dragged by once Trace left. I’d only had a little time with him, but every moment played back in my mind. It had already been a month, and I’d worked extra shifts at the bar, helping Gramps. The guys were still the same, constantly hitting on me, and I was neither sarcastic or indifferent to them lately.

  I was downright bitchy.

  I felt tired a lot and often went home to sleep. Trace gave me a key to his house if I wanted to stay there, but I missed him too much. I’d done that once when I wanted to be close to him and just smelled him everywhere.

  Besides, it was his house with Ben, not me. I had my own place. I could just hole up in there and sleep, though Harper came by often to try to get me out into the sun or just to hang out.

  I’d told her about Trace, and she was equally excited and worried about it. She liked him and thought he was gorgeous, but had certain expectations of the hot Navy guys. SEALs were at the top of that list with their swagger and cocky attitudes, even if we both admitted they were usually the best looking.

  I heard the knock at the door from the bathroom tonight, hunched over the toilet. “Hang on!” I called to her as I took a deep breath.

  Trace might indeed have magic sperm. I stood slowly and rinsed my face off with cold water. I glanced in the mirror and thought how pale I looked, but it was no wonder. I worked too much, and while technology was impressive in helping me keep in touch with Trace, it was also a little frustrating. We texted the most, talked on the phone a little bit, and skyped even less. It didn’t even feel like he was really mine some days; more like a memory of something that once was.

  I made my way to the door and opened it, smiling weakly at Harper.

  “Why are you so pale?” she asked. “Are you feeling okay?”

  I considered the question for a moment, since I hadn’t exactly told her that we were careless about protection. No, not careless. He was downright determined to get me pregnant, and I didn’t fight it. I wanted all of him.

  She walked inside, and I shrugged before making my way across the tiny living room to the kitchen.

  “Just feeling a little off. Want something to drink?”

  Harper sat down on the couch and produced two cups of my favorite frozen yogurt.

  “Do you have any of that bai stuff?” she asked.

  I smiled, reaching for two of the white cans. Trace was rubbing off on me with his healthy eating, and I was off soda now, which might be a good thing, considering the way I was feeling.

  “Is pineapple good?” I asked, shaking my head at her enthusiastic response from the kitchen.

  I joined her back on the couch with our drinks and took the strawberry yogurt from her, telling her thank you. It might come right back up, but the taste would be better than the faint taste of vomit that was in my mouth. I took a small, careful bite as she searched for something on television.

  We watched a rom com, and I managed to keep the yogurt down, though I still felt nauseous and a little dizzy. When the night was over, I was relieved to see Harper to the door since I was so tired.

  I reminded myself to buy a pregnancy test tomorrow. I needed to know if I was or wasn’t, so Trace could know. He promised me that he’d come to get me, and I knew that he’d keep his word. That’s who Trace was, and he wanted this. He wanted to start a new family.

  The next day, I went in for the afternoon shift and helped with odds and ends around the bar. Gramps took one look at me and asked if I was okay, so I guess I still looked bad. I sure felt it.

  I told him that it was just a little bug and sipped tart lemonade all day to soothe my stomach, stopping at a small store on the way home to buy a few pregnancy tests. I didn’t know anyone inside, since I went one town over away from the Navy life, and I headed home with the bag right after.

  I felt like I was going to have a nervous breakdown as I went into the small bathroom and set the boxes down. I opened one to try it. I planned to take all of them, and I drank a huge glass of water in the kitchen so I could.

  I might be pregnant with Trace Bellum’s baby. Holy shit.

  I did all the tests once the water went through me and lined them up on the counter as I looked into the mirror. Could I do this? Could I be a mom?

  I knew that he’d never abandon me, but it was so much to think about. I paced the apartment for the next few minutes, wondering what the baby could be, and who it would look like. Ben looked a lot like Trace, so would that happen this time?

  I knew it was time and headed back to the bathroom to look at the tests. Between all the plus signs, the lines, and the words screaming at me, I knew that I was going to have Trace’s baby in a few months.

  I took a picture of the tests and sent it to him before washing my face for bed. I’d felt so needy for Trace since he left, and I played back one of the times we were together in my head as I stroked my clit.

  I needed him and needed to come, but until he was here, I had my hand. I thought about the night that he watched me masturbate and how hot it was. I bit my lip as I slid three fingers into my pussy and fucked it as hard as I could. I pretended that it was his thick cock as I rocked against my hand, coming hard with his name on my lips.

  After I was finished, I stroked my hands over my body to see if it felt any different. I hadn’t gained any weight, though I didn’t think I would already. My pussy was incredibly sensitive, but I blamed that on Trace and what he did to me. My breasts felt heavy and tender, and I smiled as I closed my eyes.

  He’d be here for me soon. For us.

  Chapter 17

  Trace

  I looked over Coronado from the helicopter as I sat in my seat, anxious and tense. When I got Embry’s text, I went to talk to my boss and told him I wanted her with me always.

  I had been with the SEALs for a long time and had some seniority, and he liked me a lot. I explained that I’d just get a small place for us and that I wanted to see the pregnancy happen in person. I didn’t want pictures and video, and descriptions that I’d have to imagine. I wanted my girl.

  It was signed off on, and I headed back to the states two days later to get her. Embry was coming with me now, and we’d settle back in Coronado once I was finished, making a family with Ben.

  The bird landed, and I waited until it was still to step out onto the landing strip at the base. I had a cab waiting for me, and I slipped inside to tell him to go to Embry’s place with a smile on my face.

  The breeze was cool and the sun warm as I lowered the window to breathe it in, feeling like the world was perfect right now. The scenery rushed by as I thought about the future, leaning forward to hand a large bill to the driver before I got out.

  I didn’t tell her that I was coming so fast, but I’d spoken to Joe and explained what was happening. He was a little surprised at first, but I assured him that I loved his granddaughter and respected the hell out of her family, so he gave me his blessing. I hurried up to her door, knowing that she had the day off and should be home. Her car was here.

  Embry opened the door, and her mouth dropped open as she looked at me, shock registering on her face. “Trace?”

  “I’m here for yo
u, just like I promised, Em.” I pulled her into my arms, spinning us around, and she let out a squeal.

  I carried her into the apartment and set her down, dropping to my knees to lift her shirt and touch her stomach. “Our baby is in here.”

  I leaned forward to kiss it, suddenly ravenous for Embry as I kicked the door closed and lowered her leggings, making her gasp.

  “What are you doing?” she asked as I breathed in the sweet scent of her pussy.

  “I am going to fuck my girl. We have some time to make up for.”

  My tongue darted out to lick her. She moaned, and I cupped her ass to pull her closer. She was already wet and tasted so sweet as I spread her open, sucking her clit into my mouth.

  She came once in that room before I carried her to the bedroom, stripping her and tossing her to the bed. I leaned over her body for a long kiss, loving the way she ate her own taste from my mouth.

  “I love you,” I told her as she wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled.

  “I love you, too,” she said.

  I stroked a hand over her nipples, noting that she was already growing as my eyes darkened hungrily.

  “You’re growing, baby. You’re so sexy.”

  I moved down her body to suck one nipple into my mouth, hearing her groan loudly. I kicked off my shorts and rubbed my cock against her pussy, making her beg me to fuck her as I moved down her body. I slipped a finger over her clit and stroked, feeling how wet she was before I slipped a finger inside.

  I watched her face. She looked so beautiful when she was lost in pleasure, and I memorized her face as I added a finger and stroked her hard and slow.

  “Trace, I’m so close,” she cried out as she tightened around me, her warmth washing over my hand as I sucked in my breath. “Please take me. Fuck me. I need you.”

  I crawled over her and held my cock to slip it inside of her. I thrust into her with a groan. She felt so fucking good, and I buried myself deep before pausing and kissing her mouth hungrily.