by Amy Brent
I’d dreaded this day since I’d drawn up that ridiculous contract and even though Evan had torn it up, it didn’t mean that things were any different.
We drove to the ceremony listening to Blythe sing her ABC’s and ask questions about turtles. She was so smart, and I couldn’t believe I might have to miss out on her starting school.
Evan held my hand in the car and then when we got to the event center for graduation, he gave me a kiss on the cheek to see me off. Blythe dove into my arms. “Good luck, Harbor.”
“Thanks, Honeybee.” I gave one last look to Evan who winked and picked up his little girl. I turned and went to the back so I could line up with the rest of the graduates, but all I could think of was what would happen when I got back home.
We all walked out and took our seats, and as they called my row to stand and make our way up, I stared out to the audience looking for Blythe and Evan. There were a lot of signs across the audience and one, in particular, stood out.
I recognized a picture Blythe had painted, a bright sunshine with a ladybug, but she had added something to it that stopped my heart. It was painted and in big bold black letters that only Evan could have helped her with that read: WE LOVE YOU, MOMMY. I looked down, and Blythe was there smiling atop her father’s shoulders, and both were smiling ear to ear.
They called my name, and as I walked across to get my diploma, tears filled my eyes.
They met me afterward in the crowd and Blythe and ran up to me and into my arms. I swung her around, and Evan caught my arm and pulled me close for a kiss.
“Does this mean you told her?”
“It means we have a hell of a lot to talk about, but yeah. I told her you’re her mommy now. If you still want to be, but I hate to tell you, we’re a package deal.”
“I’ll take it.” I kissed him again, and Blythe giggled and tugged on my arm for another hug.
We made our way through the crowd and on the way home I told Blythe how much I loved the sign. She told me it was her daddy’s idea and he squeezed my hand.
Before we made it home, she fell asleep in the car, and Evan carried her in. We both tucked her in, and then he threw his arm around my waist and tugged me close to capture my lips. We kissed a moment and then looked back down to Blythe.
“Thank you,” I whispered.
“No. Thank you for loving us both.” He took my hand and led me out her door.
“She’s amazing,” I said, as he closed the door.
“I know someone else who is amazing, and I couldn’t ask for a better mother for my little girl.” His words melted my heart, and then I heated up as he whispered in my ear. “You’re amazing in so many other ways too.”
He led me to his room, and it didn’t take me long to realize my things had been brought over. Lucinda must have done that while we were gone.
We went inside, and he led me to the bed where he started to undress me. I let my fingers go to work on his zipped as he slipped off his shirt. I was left with nothing but my bra and panties, and he popped my strap, and the bra slipped off my shoulders, and he pulled it away and tossed it to the floor. He cupped my breasts and kissed them, then as I went to remove my panties he slapped my hand away.
“No, I want those on.” He gave me a devilish grin, and I blushed while he stood behind me and then slipped his hand down the front of my panties as he kissed my neck. I could feel his stiff cock pressing against my ass crack as his other hand groped my right breast and then my left.
My sex ached, and I wanted him filling me up with his thickness. I tilted my ass upward and rubbed it up against his cock. “Please,” I breathed.
His hand left my breast and then reached down behind me, and a moment later I felt his cock nudging my panties aside and pressing up against my entrance. He nudged the tip inside me and ground against me as it filled me up in one hard thrust. I leaned forward, and he pulled my arms back and held them in one hand as he pumped in and out of me. I quaked around his cock massaging it with my walls. He always filled me up to my limits, and I moaned as he slipped his arm around me and rubbed my sensitive clit through my lace. I shuddered uncontrollably, and my knees weakened.
He pulled out and stepped back. “Pull your panties down to your knees, baby.” I did as I was told and he stepped back up and spread my cheeks and then leaned forward and licked my little star. His tongue darted against it as his fingers pushed deep inside my channel. I moaned out, and my core tightened, soaking his fingers.
His mouth left me. “Good girl. Come for me, baby.” I did exactly that as he pushed back inside for the last wave of my pleasure.
He pounded hard, and I prepared myself for his release which came a moment later. I collapsed on the bed as he pumped hard and filled me up. I crawled into the bed and rolled over to look up at him.
He lay across me and kissed my lips. “I love you, Harbor. I don’t ever want you to leave. I’m sorry it took me so long to say it, but I just had to figure it out. I never thought I’d love anyone after my wife died, not like that. But then when you showed up in my life I wanted you so bad. I was scared you’d leave too, and then when you did, I knew I couldn’t let you. I knew I’d have to do whatever it takes to keep you forever.”
He closed his eyes and rested against me as I kissed and stroked his hair, and the two of us lay like that for hours just listening to the other breathe. He fell asleep long before I did because I wanted to savor that moment as long as possible.
THE END
If you want more of Evan and Harbor, turn the page for an extended epilogue and an extra steamy deleted kinky scene from their life.
BONUS EXTENDED EPILOGUE
Harbor
I stood in the window with Blythe waiting for Evan to return home and thinking how crazy it was that it was that a whole year had passed since I met Dr. Evan Black. I was just a young, virgin intern back then, on my way to volunteer for the Ortho-Nouveau birth control trials. Evan had been assigned to look out for me, but in reality, Dr. Nora Strong had planned to trap us.
All of that had turned out okay in the end, though through our fake marriage, which turned into a real one, in the end, I had thought we’d never make it. As it turned out, we’d both fallen in love and still couldn’t get enough of each other.
This was the first time he’d been away from me for so long, and he had called me every night to tell me how much he missed me. I’d even talked him through a naughty phone session or two, and he’d done the same for me. I tingled between my legs just thinking about it, and when he pulled into the drive, I knew that it wasn’t long until I’d have him inside me again.
“Daddy’s home!” Blythe jumped down from the bay window’s sill and ran to the door.
“Blythe, wait inside,” I called her down before she ran outside, which was against her father’s rules and she waited at the door giving me a sly grin.
“I’m not.” She jumped up and down as she waited and as Evan walked up she dove into his arms.
He picked her up and swung her around. “How are my girls?” Blythe smiled gave him a kiss.
“We’re good, Daddy. Lucinda was here earlier, but she had to go home. I made paper butterflies and flowers, and we hung them in my room.”
“How was school Friday?” He stroked her hair, and she held his face in her hands.
“It was good. I get to be leader next week. So, that means I get to wear a button.” She had been excited to tell him all about it, and I let the two continue their conversation without interruption as we went into the kitchen.
“I baked cookies for you too, and Mommy even let me decorate them with sprinkles.” She pointed to the counter, and he walked over so she could open the cookie jar and feed him one.
He bit into the gooey cookie and closed his eyes. “Mm. My favorite.” Then he reached out for me, and I stepped to his side for his embrace. He pulled me close, tucking me against his side where he kissed my head and then my lips. “How are you, little Mama?” He’d taken to calling me that after w
e’d decided to let me be a permanent part of his family.
“I’ve missed you.” I gave him another peck and then a wink. The truth was, I was nervous, but I couldn’t let him know that. With the one year anniversary also came the expiration date of the device. I didn’t think he remembered because he hadn’t said anything about it, but it was time to check it and either take out anything that was left of the pellet or add a new one if I wanted to be protected.
I didn’t. I was ready for more.
“You and me have a date later.” He didn’t seem to mind Blythe hearing, though she really didn’t understand just what kind of date he meant. She gave him another kiss, and he put her down turning to meet my eyes. “Is there something else on your mind?”
“No,” I lied. He gave me a narrow stare and then turned away.
We spent the rest of the evening with Blythe exchanging quiet glances, but I could tell he wasn’t buying that I was okay.
We put her to bed, and then he pulled into our bedroom and shut the door. “Tell me what’s wrong. I know it’s something, I’ve seen it on your face all afternoon.”
I smiled and pulled him closer. “I was just pouting because I had to wait to have you.” I rubbed my hand against his cock and licked my lips. “I have missed us.”
“Mhm, and that’s why I had you coming your pretty little head off last night, but that’s not what you’re upset about. Tell me.” His voice was demanding, and I released a deep breath knowing I was going to give into him. I always did, especially when he got tough with me.
I couldn’t find the words to tell him what I wanted. So, I thought I’d feel him out a bit and lead him in slowly. “It’s time to make an appointment about my Ortho-Nouveau.”
His eyes lit, and he nodded. “We’ll get that taken care of. I’ll make you an appointment with Dr. Greene next week. You know I can’t do the procedure on you myself, but he’ll let me be there. There’s nothing to worry about.” He pulled me in and kissed me, his mouth drawing lazy pulls against my own. “I’ve missed kissing you.”
That brought a smile to my face, but I knew my appointment was already set. I’d gone and done my bloodwork while he was gone. “Did you?”
“Yes, so now you can finish telling me what’s bothering you.”
“It’s truly about the device. It’s just that.” I looked down to the floor, but he shook his head and captured my chin in his fingertips.
“Have you had a problem with it? Something you haven’t told me about? We know it’s effective.” We sure knew that. He loved to finish in me, and we’d never used any other form of protection with me being a virgin and him being checked regularly with the hospital.
“It’s been perfect, really.” I rubbed my hands together wringing my fingers.
He placed his hand on mine. “I’m starting to worry. You don’t defy me very easily or often. Tell me.” His eyes met mine, but his tone remained soft.
“I don’t want to renew the device. I’d much prefer to live without it.” I couldn’t find the words to tell him I wanted to have his baby, but as his eyes lit with recognition, I knew he’d already figured that out.
“I’m not sure if I’m ready for that, but if it’s just another form of birth control you’re seeking, then we can consider all options.”
I knew he'd shut me down. “Would you even consider it?” I felt the hope leave me as he shook his head.
“I never intended to marry again, and honestly the thought of having another child isn’t anything I’ve ever desired.” He gave me an apologetic look and then kissed my mouth before letting out a long sigh. “But if you want us to have a child, I’m more than honored to give you one.”
My head snapped up. He smiled wide then met my mouth, pulling me close. “Really?”
His smile brightened his whole face. “Yes,” he said against my cheek, I can’t wait to fill you up with my seed, to make you big and pregnant with my baby. Pregnancy sex can be amazing.” He pushed my hair away from my face and then lifted me up into his arms.
He walked me to the bed and placed my bottom against the comforter. “There’s more, isn’t there?” He whispered the words against my neck and lifted the hem of my shirt up over my head.
“Yes. I went to do lab work while you were gone on Friday and well, I already have an appointment with Dr. Greene.” I hoped he wouldn’t get upset that I had gone without him. “I haven’t told them anything about whether I’m keeping it or not. I just wanted the bloodwork out of the way.”
“Well, you made a wise choice. I’ll be there. I want to be at every appointment if we do get you pregnant.” He rubbed my slick little mound and then leaned down to close his mouth on my little bead at the apex of my thighs.
I moaned and wiggled, and a second later he laid me back and feasted on my center, his tongue diving into my channel, stroking my walls nice and slow. I ached for him to be inside me and though his tongue was nice, I wanted the pressure of his cock spreading me to my limits.
“Please,” I said, the word no more than a breath.
“Mm. Please, what?” He spoke against my lips with his warm breath tickling with each word. “You want this?” He stood up and stroked his erection. “It’s so hard and ready to take you. Ask for it like a good girl.”
“Please, may I have it?” I smiled and asked as sweetly as I could, and he centered it against me and nudged it in, inch by teasing inch. But he stopped about halfway fucking me with the tip. No matter how much I rocked my hips, he wouldn’t give it to me, not until I locked my heels around his ass and pulled him toward me. His cock plunged into my depths, filling me up so tight that I wanted to come right then and there and I would have to if he hadn’t pulled away again.
The teasing was edging me so good, but then he finally gave me what I needed and when I did come, my toes curled, and his name fell from my lips like a prayer.
“That’s right, come for me, baby girl. Work my cock so good.” He gripped my ass and moved me against him, the heat building between my legs as the friction built. “I’m going to come, baby. I’m going to give you just what you want.” He worked his hips in a frenzy of power and force, and all I could do was let the waves of my release milk his cock as he poured into me.
He pounded it in and didn’t stop until another orgasm rolled through me and I’d collapsed against the bed. He was so good to me, and I wanted to cry for joy that he was so willing to give me what I wanted.
I spent the rest of that night curled up tight against him, and we’d had a few more hot sessions through the weekend when we weren’t enjoying family time with Blythe.
Once we put her to bed on Sunday, I went to draw a bath and added extra bubbles hoping he’d join me. He didn’t let me down. He never did.
“I know there’s room in there for me. Let me bathe you.” He stepped into the tub and settled down behind me.
“I was hoping you’d like this.” I settled by ass in between his legs, feeling his thick erection at the top of my crack and rigid against my back. He was hard and ready, but he took a moment to wash my breasts and across my tummy before going down between my legs. He paid special attention to that part of me, and I was grinding into his hand before he was done.
“Are you nervous about tomorrow?” I had my appointment bright and early.
“Not really. I’m more concerned at how long it will take to get my hormones back to normal, so I can get pregnant.”
He flattened his hand against my tummy. “I bet it won’t take long, but in the meantime, we’ll have lots of fun.”
I snaked my hand behind me and stroked his length until he moaned. He lifted my bottom up and placed me on his cock, centering himself and slowly easing me down. I ground against him and soon enough he was pounding me deeply, the head of his cock working hard against my little tender spot that gave me the most pleasure.
When we were done he lifted me up, but my knees buckled as he dried me off. He carefully carried me out of the bath on wet feet and then placed me on th
e bed where he tucked me in.
The next morning, after getting Blythe to school, he drove me to Dr. Greene’s office. I signed in, and soon we were called back.
Dr. Greene came into the office to greet us and since he and Evan were old friends he made us feel right at home. “I’m still waiting for my nurse to bring me your lab results. We’re moving slowly here first thing in the morning.” He and Evan let out a chuckle, and I was sure Evan could relate. I smiled at the two and then tensed when their eyes found me.
Dr. Greene pulled up his stool and sat in front of me. “So you did the Ortho-Nouveau last year, I hear that’s been really effective for most, are you two looking to have it reinserted?” He kept his eyes on me most of the time but cut his friend and colleague a glance now and then.
“Actually, we’re hoping to get pregnant soon. I was wondering if there is a way to find out how much of the drug remains.” I crossed my fingers that it wasn’t much, but Dr. Greene had me lay back so he could check the device.
I had already had to put on one of those itchy paper gowns, and so I was really embarrassed considering he knew my husband and was a good friend. The two would certainly have more in common than golf after he’d seen me naked too.