The simplicity to her easy embrace made my stomach pool with a kind of warm feeling, like you know someone loves you when they’re so relaxed with you, you witness every bodily function available without a hint of embarrassment or mortification.
Stupid? Yeah, that’s me! Knowing someone loves you so much they’re comfortable farting in front of you.
I exhaled deeply as I tilted her face towards me with my fingertip, “You want this, Jen? Whatever we have, you want it as badly as me?”
“I’ve always wanted it, Ethan. Throughout everything, all I’ve ever wanted was you, just you... and me, together.”
I studied her face with eager eyes as I tickled the tip of her nose with my own, “Then come with me now. We can hide away for a while at Bulk’s if it makes you feel better, he has excellent security, it’s a thing of his, after his wife.”
She scrunched her nose and sighed, “It’s not that easy anymore, Ethan.”
“Jen, it’s as easy as you wanna make it. Just stand, put one foot in front of the other and walk out of here with me. Put your shirt on first though, baby. Great tits and all, but I don’t want everyone to see them.”
The corner of her lip lifted slightly before she resumed her serious expression and her hands lifted to my face. “Ethan, you know how much I love you, how much I’ve always loved you, baby.”
I nodded at her words, my guts churning slightly at the way she said them, as if she was gonna drop a huge corker on me.
“You’re my soul, Ethan; my smile, the beat of my heart, the blood that courses through me, the sun on a dark day. You’re there always.”
“Will you just fucking spit it out, Jen. I’m getting a bit freaked here.”
She pulled in a huge breath and looked at the floor, “I’m pregnant.”
Oh, okay.
“Is this history repeating itself or what?” she laughed without humour, her face torn and desperate.
I just stared at her; I didn’t know what to say really. I merely huddled her up in my arms and held her, held her as tight as I could, my love and reassurance flowing through me and hopefully pulsing into her.
She needed all the confidence she could gain from me right now.
I closed my eyes and exhaled heavily; hating the question I had to ask, “Do you know whose it…”
She shook her head before I finished and I pursed my lips at the thought of Kyle at her, his cock in her…
No, No, No, Boss, you do not even go there!
I palmed her cheeks and lifted her face to me. “It’s mine, baby, I know it is.”
“God, Ethan. You don’t know how much I want that to be the truth but we both know…”
“Ssshhh” I said sternly as I shook my head, “I have Olympic swimmers baby, little troopers wielding swords and swimming caps that can swim through anything. My sperm is fucking potent, it glows in the dark it’s that strong, Jen. It’s mine.”
She stared at me intensely and I noticed her throat bob as her face screwed up before she gushed out a huge bark of laughter. “Jesus Christ, I love you” she beamed.
I beamed back and hoisted her off the desk and into my arms as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
I circled her nose with my own as I held her eyes. “We’ll deal, Jen. We always deal. You and me, baby. We’re gonna rock the fucking world; you, me and baby Boss.”
She smiled widely, the twinkle in her eyes flickered lightly but it was still there and I knew right then, in that moment as I held the woman I loved and my baby in her belly, just how right I would make things for her.
I would crawl to the ends of the god damned earth for her, on glass and nails if I had to whilst the devil himself pissed on me.
I had got her, she was mine and I swore I was never ever letting her go again.
Chapter 15
“Let’s be rebels and smuggle you out of here in my pocket.” I whispered in Jen’s ear as she slipped her shirt back on.
She giggled and scrunched up her shoulder as my breath tickled the soft skin under her ear. “Ethan, baby. You won’t fit anything else in that pocket with the size of your…”
I quirked an eyebrow at her, egging her on to finish that sentence, “The size of my…” I incited with a grin.
She swat my arm playfully and I circled her waist with my arms, pulling her against me as I nuzzled into her soft hair. “Seriously, baby. Let me get you away from here. We can slum it, veg out, eat vast amounts of junk food and have lots and lots of rampant sex.”
I could make out her brain ticking as the various thoughts passed in her many expressions and I held my breath hopefully. I needed to get her out of here and away from him.
“Where is he anyway?” I asked with disgust as his face swarmed in my head.
“Probably fucking his secretary” Jen murmured as she picked up her bag from the floor under her desk and I whimpered at the sight of her tight arse in her even tighter skirt.
“He’s what?” I spluttered as I watched her pick up a photo of Shane from her desk and push it into her bag.
My eyebrows rose when I realised she was actually doing what I asked and coming with me.
“He sleeps with all the women here. He’s been screwing Dana for months, why do you think she gives me filthy looks” she said nonchalantly as she pulled out the top drawer from her desk and lifted it high above her head.
I squinted at her, “What are you doing?”
She skimmed her huge eyes at me and tilted her chin for me to come near.
I stalked over to her and looked up at the underside of the drawer and my heart swelled enormously. “Oh, baby” I breathed as my chest squeezed tight.
I reached up and gently removed the small square plastic wallet that was stuck to the bottom of the drawer and regarded the contents.
Her arm came around my waist as she leaned in and peered at the lock of my hair and the dried daisy I had given her one day when we were sixteen. “You kept it” I stammered as my throat closed in and I ran my finger over the items as the memories of that summer’s day assaulted me.
“Of course. I kept everything you ever gave me” she whispered as she tenderly kissed my neck and squeezed my side. “You never left me Ethan, never.”
I turned to gaze at her and she nestled her hand on my cheek, her soft skin scraping against the harshness of my stubble as she held me close. “You are so fucking beautiful, Ethan.”
I nodded at her, my face expressionless as I swallowed heavily “I know, baby. It’s those super powers I was telling you about.”
Her eyes glistened as she sucked in her lips trying to pull back her smile but it erupted prettily on her face. She ran her finger tenderly down my nose as she smirked, “I remember when you broke this.” She giggled.
I rolled my eyes and let out a bark of laughter, “I’m never likely to forget.”
Her huge eyes twinkled as the memory flashed through her eyes. “You were running late to meet me in the field. I can remember looking around for you and you just seemed to vault over the hedge from nowhere. I tried to hold my laughter back baby, honestly I did.”
I pursed my lips at her lie and nodded slowly as I took a step closer to her and she grinned as she retreated stealthily. “It hurt” I told her with a pout as I took another stride towards her.
She nodded and gave me a mock sympathetic look. “I know, baby.”
My mind swept back to that day, the day before she told me she was pregnant. I had been late finishing work and I knew she was waiting in our usual spot. Eager to get to her, I took the short cut and hedge hopped over the back of the houses.
The last hedge, the one that joined the field, was a little higher than the others but I wasn’t aware of this, and after jumping six already, I leapt at the same height as the others. My foot caught the top of the damn bush, my arms got trapped in the bloody branches and I plummeted over the other side and landed face down in the field, my nose splattering forcefully on the ground as the air left my lungs in one fell swoosh.
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I had cringed severely, knowing Jen had seen me, humiliation and mortification coursing through me as blood poured from my nose, but she had ran over to me, laughing loudly as she said “I already knew you’d fell for me baby, you didn’t need to demonstrate it as well.”
I held back my laughter as I took another step into her and her arse landed heavily into the high backed leather chair in the corner of the room. I leapt on her instantly, my thighs crushing hers as I pinned her down and growled mischievously.
She giggled exquisitely as I pinioned her arms above her head and scraped my stubble across her neck.
“Stop!” she laughed loudly as she squirmed against me, “Ethan, please…”
“What’s it worth, Jen?” I teased as my fingers now dug into her ribs lightly.
“Oh my God…” she stammered and hiccupped as a tear slid from the corner of her eye, “please… anything.”
“Anything?” I asked with a waggle of my eyebrows. She nodded frantically as she struggled beneath me, her delightful firm boobs brushing against me as she squirmed. Needless to say my dick hardened immediately.
This girl could turn me on with just one look and as her thigh slipped between mine and rubbed against me, my dick now powered to a new level of rigid.
I moved my mouth around to her ear and delicately nibbled around the edge of it. “How about you take out my hard cock, pull your knickers to the side, and ride me to hell and back?” I rumbled as I sucked on the soft flesh below her ear.
“Can’t we go to heaven instead, it’s sunnier?” she asked with a low breath as her nipples hardened under me, the tight peaks pressing into the thin material of my shirt.
“Nah, baby. Hell’s way hotter and you’re one hell of a hot fuck.”
She gasped and then fumbled frantically with my zip, sliding her hand under and palming my shaft.
“Fuck!” I hissed as she squeezed and pulled me into the open.
I embraced her waist and lifted her, rotating us round and swapping our positions. Plonking my arse in the chair gently, my right cheek still sore, her thighs straddled mine and she wasted no time in doing as I had asked as she slid her knickers to the side before she plunged down on my length in one hard drive.
“Oh God….” She rasped as she lifted slowly then dropped back down in a swift descent.
I grasped her hips and held her still as I thrust into her harshly and powerfully, desperate to increase the speed and bury myself further into her.
Both our moans were loud and profound as I bore deeper inside her perfect pussy, its softness and heat sheathing me as I stretched her wide.
“Ethan!” she screamed before she bit into my shoulder to stifle her loud cries. The pain unified with the exquisite white hot pleasure and my spunk shot forth, its intensity possessed my lungs and seized my breath as she tightened infinitely around me and growled out her orgasm.
Jesus Christ, I fucking loved this woman.
Her head dropped onto my shoulder as she panted heavily, her forehead slick with sweat as we both frantically gasped for our breaths and equilibriums.
“You know, I will never get tired of that.” I told her with a contented sigh.
She pulled back slightly and regarded me before her plump lips lifted into a dazzling smile. “Good, cos’ you should be aware that my pregnancy hormones make me horny.”
My brows lifted as high as my lips and I swirled the tip of her nose with my own, “That’s just terrible, baby. God knows how little Boss is gonna keep up. Maybe we should keep working him out and improve his stamina.”
She scoffed and lifted her little body off me as she palmed my cheek, “Ethan, you’re the only man I know that can orgasm over three times in an hour.”
“Super powers, Jen.” I shrugged impassively in explanation.
She laughed loudly and I watched her stuff more things into her huge bag, its size resembling California and I frowned when I suddenly realised she kept a photo of her brother on her desk. They had always been close, but it was still strange to have a photo of your brother on your desk.
“Why do you have Shane on your desk, Jen?”
She turned to me and frowned but then a light flickered behind her eyes, “You don’t know.” She stated bluntly.
I shook my head in confusion and returned her frown as she sighed deeply. “Shane died three years ago, Ethan. I’m sorry, I didn’t realise.”
Jesus Christ.
Shane and I had been quite good friends, regularly attending concerts together, our mutual love of rock had seen us favouring the same groups. We also played football together every Sunday; him being great, me being crap.
“Christ, baby. How?” I asked her quietly as she gazed at me sadly.
“Leukaemia. Zoe was his wife, that’s how we got close.”
I nodded faintly as my heart constricted and I stalked over to her and cupped her face before latching her lips onto mine and giving her a tender kiss. “I’m so sorry, Jen.”
She nodded and gave me a soft smile but I could still see the pain behind her eyes. “I love you, Jen. So fucking much it renders me breathless, baby. I need you; I need you with me… all the damn time. All of you, every single inch of you. I need to possess you. I need to own you, Jen.”
Her eyes studied my face, dropping from my eyes to my mouth and back up again. “You’ve always owned me, Ethan. My heart, my soul, my body, you own every fragment of me and I’ll always be yours.”
I nodded before pulling her against me, my craving for her demanding her close as I nuzzled her hair and inhaled her sweet scent.
It was such an intimate moment… until my stomach grumbled really loudly and I winced. Trust me to ruin the moment.
Her tiny body shook in my arms as she laughed and shook her head in exasperation. “Hungry?” she asked as she chuckled.
I beamed at her. “You really need to hurry and pack before I decide to eat you.”
Her tongue swept across her bottom lip as she grinned sexily “Anytime baby, you just need to ask.”
My brows rose at her directness. “How about McDonalds for now though?” she offered with a sweet smile.
I pursed my lips, weighing up my options, “I suppose I could force down a Big Mac, pussy for pudding.”
She smirked and took my hand as she inhaled deeply, her grit and determination prominent on her gorgeous face. “Okay, Superman, you ready?”
I swallowed heavily and sucked in a breath, “You’re really doing this?”
She smiled widely and nodded. “You got me; gun, rocket launcher and baby Boss, all of us.”
I couldn’t hold back the giggle that erupted at my excitement.
Told you I was a pussy.
“Don’t forget your perfect pussy and great tits, baby.” I told her seriously as I turned my back to her and patted my arse… gently.
“Those too.” She giggled as she hopped on my back and curled her arms around my shoulders.
“Let’s go home, baby.” I whispered as I turned my face to hers.
“Together” she whispered back as she planted a tender kiss on my cheek.
My breath stole as I demanded back the tears. “Together, baby.”
Chapter 16
We ran through the building like giddy teenagers; Jen clung to my back with her legs wrapped around my middle as we dodged the many disgruntled people coming through the glass foyer doors as we flung ourselves out of them.
We were still laughing hard as I planted her unceremoniously in the passenger seat of my car as I scurried round to the driver’s seat and clambered in before Kyle spotted us.
“Did you see Tracey on reception? Her face was classic.” Jen laughed loudly and I smiled at the sound.
Even her laugh was bloody beautiful.
“That’s because she was jealous of you hung on to an extremely handsome, strapping guy.” I told her as I pulled into the traffic, camouflaging us with the heavy traffic.
She nodded respectfully as her eyes travelled down my body
and I shifted to adjust myself as my dick roared to life again.
Christ, he was a monster where Jen was concerned but the little fella had nine years of catch-up to get through, so I couldn’t blame him really.
“Do you think Bulk will be okay with us stopping at his, I mean, we haven’t even asked?” she queried quietly as she turned her face to the window and watched the scenery speed past us.
“Sure. He likes you” I told her as I checked my mirrors religiously for any tails.
She nodded and smiled softly, “I like him too. He’s a good friend to you.”
“Yeah, we’re all pretty close. I’m closest to E, but the others come pretty close too.” I told her with honesty in my words.
They were my family, well they were until Jen and baby Boss had stormed back in my life. They were now my priority, my family, my life.
She remained quiet for a while, her gaze still trained on the outside world and I could sense her apprehension in the confines of the car.
“You okay?” I asked hesitantly, hoping she wasn’t regretting her decision to leave with me.
She nodded but didn’t talk and I frowned as I glanced at her. I could tell something was bothering her as her body was tense and still and I rested my hand on her thigh gently. “Jen, listen to me.”
She sighed and turned to me and I winced at the horror in her eyes. “Bulk will be fine, baby. Don’t worry” I soothed but she shook her head and bit her lower lip with a sigh.
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