Eden turned and looked at him, then slowly shook her head. “Not since Adam and I played cowboys and Indians when we were kids. Why?”
“Because I’m thinking we may need to do some more toy shopping when I get back,” he said with a smile that sent a shiver from her hairline straight to her clit.
Eden took a step backward and the bed caught her lower leg. She overbalanced and fell onto the bed with a surprised squeak. Bailey was on her in a heartbeat. Kissing her as he picked her up, he laid her diagonally across the bed then moved up to crouch over her.
After a long, deep, soul-sucking kiss, he kissed his way down the center of her body until he reached her mons. Eden’s breathing grew ragged as he pushed her legs apart to make room for his body between them.
“God, you smell so good, sunflower,” he said as his fingers spread her pussy lips.
His words sent puffs of air across her knotted-up, oh-so-sensitive clit, halting her breathing. She moaned loudly when he moved even closer. He dragged the tip of his tongue from the top of her slit slowly down between the lips and over her wet, knotted flesh.
When he reached her clit, Bailey stopped and licked at the pleasure knot before sucking it between his lips and biting it gently. She cried out softly as the orgasm she had been holding on to for more than an hour finally broke over her like a wild storm breaking over a mountain. The muscles of her belly contracted and pulled her head and shoulders off the mattress.
Bailey eased up his hold but kept playing at her flesh with tongue and teeth and lips until a second, gentler orgasm rolled through her. Only then did he release her clit. Kissing both thighs, he then rose up and crawled up her body.
“That’s two,” he said smugly as he settled his hips over hers then rested his upper body on his elbows.
“No fair,” she panted, still trying to catch her breath.
But he didn’t give her the chance. Pulling his hips back, he slid his cock full-length into her pussy on the first stroke. With the larger of the butt plugs in her ass, she felt fuller than ever before.
“No condom?” she asked, making sure this was what he wanted.
“No condom,” he answered as he slowly pulled his cock out until only the head remained in her. Then he slammed his cock forward, driving the air from her lungs as he filled her again then froze. “Unless you don’t want to try making a baby?”
At the thought of a baby with Bailey’s pale blue-gray eyes and sweet personality, Eden moaned and tightened her pussy around his cock. “Oh, yes, please. Let’s try and make a baby.”
At the fire that blazed in his eyes, Eden knew she had given the right answer.
As his hips began to piston in and out faster and harder, he dropped his head forward and licked at her lips. Knowing how he liked to control her, she pulled her legs up, mindful of pressing her knees against her tender breasts.
“Fuck me, Sir. Fuck me hard. Give me your baby,” she begged.
As his hips moved faster and harder, she grabbed for his arms, needing something solid to hold on to as she quickly found herself at the top of the Mountain of Ecstasy once again. She cried out as her orgasm swelled and washed over her, once again causing all her muscles to tighten.
Bailey seemed as hot and trigger-happy as she was, and just seconds after she peaked, he roared as his hips pushed deep into her and held tight to her. She felt his cock pulse and twitch inside her as he filled her with his baby juice.
He shocked her by not collapsing down onto her as he usually did. Instead, he shifted his weight to one elbow and reached up with his free hand for the pillow beside her head. He dragged it down to her hips.
“That’s three.” He winked at her just before he rose and repositioned himself so he was kneeling between her legs.
She made a sound as her hunger heated up again when her back arched off the bed. She smiled at him when he shoved the pillow under her butt. “You’ve been wanting to do that for a while now, haven’t you?”
Bailey stared at her with wide eyes as he tried and failed to look innocent as he eased his still erect cock from her pussy. “What? Put a pillow under your butt and fill your beautiful ass? You’re damn right, sunflower. I’ve been waiting for this since the first minute I saw you.”
Once he had positioned her to his liking, Bailey reached to the nightstand and pulled a condom and the bottle of lube they kept in the basket. She watched as he sheathed his cock before liberally smearing lube on the latex.
He then moved back down to kneel at her bottom. He looked down at her pussy for nearly a minute before lifting his gaze to hers. His smile was sad as he began to play once again with her clit.
“How is it that you can make me so hard so fast and in such a short period of time? How the hell am I going to survive the next six months without you in my arms?”
“One minute at a time. One hour at a time. One day at a time, just like I’m going to survive without you,” she answered softly, hoping he did not hear the tears in her voice.
They had been so focused on loving and getting to know one another they had not talked about what lay ahead. But now it was here like a giant purple elephant in the room that no one talked about. The separation. The deployment. The war. The fact that though the chances were growing slimmer by the day, there was always a chance he might not come home at the end of six months.
She sniffed as tears filled her eyes.
“Shhh, sunflower. You’ve got the number of the head of the deployed-wives group for my unit. She’ll probably be there this afternoon, and I want you to meet her and the other wives. I do not want you to bury yourself here and brood about my being gone.” His voice took on the note of power that made her want to do anything he asked.
“I’ll be okay,” she said automatically.
Could she fit in with the wives of men her husband worked with? Weren’t they all society women who held teas and who would look down on her because she owned a sex toy shop? She yelped when he slapped her left ass cheek.
“You will need their help, sunflower. If you don’t make contact with the support group before I reach my base in Iraq, you’ll be heading for some severe punishment. I may even call Adam and have him come up here every day and spank your ass,” he said, his expression deadly Dom serious. “Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I’ll make contact and go to their teas and meetings. But I’ll probably have to buy proper society clothes first,” she grumped.
“You might be surprised, sunflower, at how much like you some of these women are,” Bailey said then slowly began to fuck the plug in and out of her ass. “Enough talk, woman. It’s time for me to pop this cherry.”
“Oh, yes, Sir. Take my ass.”
Eden did not know what to do with her hands. She needed something to hold onto, and Bailey was out of reaching distance. She went for her nipples, but remembered as her fingers brushed over the bandages why that was not such a good idea. She grabbed her legs and pulled them tight to the sides of her chest and held on as Bailey pulled the plug from her ass and tossed it aside.
She met his heavy-lidded gaze as he moved in and the head of his cock brushed against her back hole.
“Deep breaths and try to relax and push out, sunflower,” he ordered softly as he began to push forward, spreading her tissues as gently as he could.
Once his head passed the rings of muscle, he paused, allowing her a moment to catch her breath. He remained even after she had adjusted to this new intruder.
“Move, dammit. Fill me with your cock,” she demanded, shocking herself with such a dominating, power-filled tone.
Bailey did not seem insulted as he pushed his hips forward until she felt the curly hairs around the base of his cock brush against her cheeks. She tightened the muscles down around his shaft as she panted and whined. She needed something more. She was so close to an orgasm that she could taste it, but it remained just out of reach.
“Oh, fuck, sunflower, you feel so damn goooooood,” Bailey moaned as he leaned forward
and rested his hands on the bed, bracketing her in. “I don’t know if I can hold out long, no matter how many times I’ve come already.”
With that, he reached down between them and slid a hard, callused finger over her clit. The sensations of stimulated clit joined with the fullness of her ass, and she began to fly.
As Bailey began to fuck in and out, each stroke harder and faster than the last, her arousal hummed through her. The combination of feelings sent her higher and higher.
All at once she screamed, “I love you, Sir,” as she came one more time.
“I love you more.” Bailey’s cry of release harmonized with hers half a heartbeat later.
“And that’s four,” he said once his breathing had steadied.
Eden could not get her mouth to pucker so she could blow a raspberry at him. She was too relaxed. He had melted her into a puddle of goo that could not even hold him as he eased his cock from her ass then left the bed. She heard water running, but her only thought was to wonder how Bailey had any energy left to move. All she wanted to do was curl up next to him and sleep for a week. Nothing else mattered except that Bailey loved her and she loved him back.
She was barely conscious when Bailey returned to bed. As soon as he settled, she cuddled against him with her back to his front. She smiled sleepily as he kissed her hair and wrapped an arm around her middle.
“I love you, Eden Xavier Hawks. Forever and six days I’ll love you wherever I am,” he whispered, his words blurry and soft in her ear.
“Love you, too,” she sighed. “Forever and six days I’ll be right here loving you.”
Chapter 14
Six months and eight days later
Eden stood in the middle of the New Bern airport terminal as passengers, both military and civilian, passed by on their way to the parking lot. She was tempted to call and see if he had missed his flight in Atlanta when all at once he stepped through the door and her heart began to race with excitement as she broke out in a nervous sweat. Captain Bailey Hawks, USMC. Her husband. Her knight in dusty BDUs was home.
“Stop jumping or you’re going to do that baby some kind of damage.” Adam grabbed her arm and forced her to stay still when all she wanted to do was jump up and down and draw Bailey’s attention.
“But he didn’t see me,” she whined as she turned to argue with her brother, forgetting about the surprise she had for her husband.
She had so wanted to tell him the news, but did not want him to worry about her while he had a job that needed his full concentration. Besides, between Crow, Adam, and Tiny, she had enough men worrying over her every move.
“Captain Hawks,” Adam called across the terminal in the same loud tone he used when calling “last call” at the bar. It cut through all conversation, and every head turned in their direction, including Bailey’s.
He quick-marched in their direction, and then about ten feet away, he slowed as he looked Eden up and down before his gray-eyed gaze settled on her bulging middle. Then his expression went completely blank.
“Oh, shit,” Eden said softly before moving forward to meet the man who had taken her heart with him. “I think I’m in big trouble.”
But Bailey did not say a word. Instead he grabbed her and pulled her as close as her belly would allow before lowering his head and kissing her. At his touch, Eden relaxed fully into his embrace. He was home. Her knight in dusty BDUs was safe in her arms.
They ignored the tittering laughter and bawdy comments from those passing by as their kiss went on and on. Finally, when she thought she might happily die right there in his arms, Bailey broke the kiss and stared down at her, his eyes glowing with heat and the Dom she had missed so much.
“Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant?”
“You had enough to worry about without me adding to it,” she answered honestly. “Besides, you had already done the hard part. There isn’t much else you can do until the baby’s born.”
“Oh, yes, there is,” Adam broke in. “Maybe he can keep you down off ladders and chairs and stop you from picking up sledgehammers and knocking down walls and painting. And he can make the three o’clock runs to the Zippy Mart for ice cream and potato chips.”
She watched as Bailey and Adam shared a look over her head. “Oh, little sunflower, you are in for such a spanking.”
“Good,” she said. “Because I’ve been a very bad girl.”
Bailey leaned closer so only she could hear his next statement. “It’s a very good thing I had time to do some shopping for cuffs and paddles and a flogger while I was in Atlanta. But I think it might have to wait until after the baby’s born.”
“No, Sir. I need to be spanked as soon as we get home,” Eden said, meeting his gaze and giving him a wink. “I also need you to take my plug out and love me every way you can. The doctor said I’m strong as a horse and can continue having ‘relations,’ as he called it, up until I give birth.”
Bailey’s eyes widened, and then he began to laugh as he pulled her even closer to his side and rubbed his hand over her belly. “Oh, yes, little sunflower, I see now you are in for a lifetime of loving and regular spankings.”
THE END
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Cooper McKenzie always thought she had been born a hundred years too late but appreciates air-conditioning, computers, and other conveniences of modern-day living. She enjoys the slower pace of New Bern, North Carolina as well as the history and small-town community found there. In addition to dreaming up her next story, Cooper enjoys reading everything except scary books, singing in her church choir, and needle-weaving.
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