by Green, Vicki
She looks down at her hands that are fidgeting in her lap and sighs. “I know.” She looks up at me, a sad smile on her face. “I just don’t want anyone to get hurt because of me. You don’t know, Darrin. I don’t even know what he might do.”
I bring her close to me, my lips kissing her soft hair. “Baby, don’t worry about anything. We are all here for you. Nothing’s gonna happen to you or anyone else here. This town stands proud and all will help.” I kiss her again and stand, taking her with me. “Come on, baby. I think we need some quiet time. Just you and me.” I proceed to walk with her, hand in hand, up the stairs.
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He leads me upstairs to my room, but I go eagerly. I want him so much, I need him. As soon as he closes the door, I push him back, taking the lead and push him down on my bed and crawl on top of him, my mouth doesn’t hesitate to press against his. “Mmmmm,” he moans in my mouth. His hand moves up and down my back while the other cups my breast. Damn! I need him! I need…. His hand moves down and squeezes my pussy through my jeans. I quickly sit up and remove my shirt and bra. His mouth immediately latches onto a nipple, sucking and nipping. My head falls back, and the loudest moan comes out from deep within me. His hand unbuttons my jeans, slides down the zipper and then both hands are on the waistband trying to push them down. I raise up to help him remove them quicker.
Once they are off, he gently pushes me over until he is on top of me. He jumps off the bed, and I watch as he hastily removes his own clothes. Shit! He’s in way better shape than I realized, and his cock is bigger than I thought too. I lick my lips and look up to find him staring at my mouth. His eyes are half closed and filled with desire. He quickly crawls up the bed and settles in between my legs, the look of sexual hunger on his face. He leans down, his mouth to my ear and whispers, “Baby, please tell me you’re on the pill.” His head tilts slightly to look at me, and I nod.
His hand travels down my body, giving me shivers, until it reaches where I need it most. He pushes a finger into my wet folds and then another, my hip’s bucking of their own accord. He touches my sex spot deep within me when his fingers curl and spots begin to form over my eyes. Damn! After all these years, I’ve only had one orgasm in my life, and that’s when Darrin and I were dating. Shit! That feels so good.
His mouth covers a nipple and bites, and I’m gone. “Ahhhhhh!” I yell out. My spirit feels like it has left me. I can barely see him as he moves and then his fingers are gone and replaced with his engorged cock. “Uhhhhh,” I moan loudly. I can tell he’s trying to push in slowly as my walls start to stretch with his moves. Damn, is that gonna fit in there? Shit! Shit! Ohhhhhh! I’m stretched until I feel so full that I might bust right open.
He leans in and kisses me, our tongues dancing along with our movements. “Are you ok, baby? I’m not…” He stops when he pushes in and out quicker. “I’m not hurting you, am I? Ungh!” His moan is deep and guttural. I can’t even speak so I just shake my head and suck on his tongue. He pulls his tongue out and kisses me hard. “Fuck, baby. What you do to me. You have no idea.” Oh, I’m pretty sure I do because I am feeling it too.
We start to rock faster as his speed increases. He reaches down and begins to rub my clit and I scream out. “Hutttchhhhhh!” My heart is racing, my body flush and sweaty. I watch his face as he cries out, and I feel his liquid pouring into me. The most gorgeous face I have ever seen in my life. The concentration, his eyebrow’s low over his eyes, and his lip biting.
He collapses on top of me, and I rub his back, trying to come down from the third yet best orgasm I have ever had. His eyes open and he looks at me with such love in them. Brushing some damp hair from my face, he kisses my lips, cheek and forehead. “Baby. That is the most intense orgasm I have ever felt in my life.” He looks me in the eyes. “No lie. Best. Ever.” His mouth takes mine and I am lost in him, again.
I must have fallen asleep against his chest, once we both came down from our high. My eyes open to find him gone, but I hear water running in the bathroom. I slowly move the covers, get up, throw on his t-shirt and walk towards the sound. When I get close to the door, he emerges, and I gasp as he swoops me up in his arms. He kisses my mouth and smiles. “Bath time,” he announces.
“But…” I don’t get the rest out when he walks us into the bathroom, my hand covering my mouth when I see what he’s done. Candles lit on every surface, the counter, the top of the toilet, and all around the bathtub. On the wide side of the tub sits two glasses with wine, the bottle sitting on the floor beneath. My head turns quickly to him. He kisses me again and winks. “Hutch, this is amazing.” I kiss him back, lingering a little. “You are amazing.”
He sets me on the counter and pulls the t-shirt up and over my head. His eyes roam all over me until they meet my eyes. He leans in bites my lower lip and tugs it out from between my teeth. Damn, I didn’t realize I was biting it. But wow. That was hot! His mouth moves to my ear, and he whispers, “That is so fucking sexy, baby. It drives me wild.” My body shudders and is full of desire.
He grabs below my legs, an arm around my back, and he lifts me from the counter and places me carefully in the tub. I sit there watching him remove his pajama bottoms, his thick cock standing out. That really looks like it could be painful. He chuckles, and my eyes zoom up to his. I can feel my face turning hot as I am sure it is beet red. Busted! He climbs in behind me, pulls me against him and takes my casted arm and sets it on the wide side of the tub, behind the wine glasses. He reaches for them and hands me one. This is the life. This is what I want forever. This is home.
We lay there sipping our wine, and it feels so comfortable in the silence. Then, he sighs. I turn my head up to look at him, and I see his head is lying against the wall. His eyes are closed. He slowly opens them and smiles. “This is by far the best day I have ever had.” I raise my eyebrows. “No, really. Don’t get me wrong. Jodi and I had a great marriage and had great days together but…”
“But what? I can’t imagine what you went through after she was gone that you didn’t have just as good or better days than today.” I give him a sincere smile.
He gives me his dimpled smile in return. “We did have great days, many of them but I never felt quite as deeply for her as I do you. It’s hard to explain. I loved her in a different way, I guess. She will always be in my heart but you…” He kisses my nose. “You, baby, are in my heart now too and are filling it completely.” I just fell in love. Seriously, deeply in love.
I lean up and kiss him. My tongue pushes through his lips and searches for his. He moans, and the throbbing begins in my core. Before we get too intense, I pull away, my hand moves to his face, and I caress his soft skin. I whisper softly, “I love you too.” Just then, his mouth captures mine and the water sloshes in the tub as he rolls over on top of me. He is quickly inside me, my casted arm around his neck, and his hand on my breast as we make love. Truly make love for the first time.
Chapter Nine
She loves me. She. Loves. Me. As we lay there in bed, her body pressed close to mine, I can’t stop my thoughts from making love to her in every way, in every place I can conjure up. Fuck. She loves me. I lean down and kiss the top of her head. She sighs, burrows into me more, and I can see a slight smile on those luscious lips that I love to bite.
We’ve had quite the long day, and my baby is tuckered out. She needs some rest, but I can’t go to sleep. I continue to lie there, wide awake, staring at the ceiling. So much has happened, so much I have to be thankful for. My arm tightens around her, and I hold her close. I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe. How can anyone want to hurt her? I’ll never understand that. Never.
I must have dozed off because when I open my eyes, it’s light. I look out the sliding door to see it’s still snowing and coming down heavily. My arm is empty, so I reach over and so is Zoey’s side of the bed. I quickly get out of bed, throw on jeans and a sweatshirt and run down the steps. I slow down when I reach the kitchen and lean against the wall. I can tell
she is cooking as I hear clanging and then her voice traveling back and forth.
“I can’t believe how lucky I am, Bailey. I’m so in love. I’ve never felt this way before. I thought I was in love with Darrin but no way did I feel anything near what I am feeling now. I was young and so naïve. Boy was I naïve. I never imagined that Darrin was violent, I mean, he never acted that way for so long. Who knew? But Hutch.” I hear her sigh, and my smile broadens. “He’s… He’s everything I could ever want. A lover, a partner, a gentleman, a…” She laughs. “Ok. I think you get the picture.” She giggles. So cute. Best sound ever.
“Yes, my dear, I get a very vivid picture. Thank you.” I hear Zoey giggle again. “I’m so happy for you both. You know. You were both brought here for each other,” Bailey states. Here she goes again, but she’s right. We were.
I decide my eavesdropping should stop here, and I walk in, straight over to my girl and pick her up, swinging her around while kissing her full and luscious mouth. “Mmmmm. Morning, baby.”
“Hutch, the food is gonna burn,” she says giggling. I don’t think she really cares if it burns, but I appease her and set her down, swatting her cute little bottom as she returns to the stove. I grab a cup of coffee and sit down at the table. Taking a sip my eyes move to see Bailey staring at me with a huge smile. “What?” I ask then take another drink.
Zoey brings a bowl of scrambled eggs and a plate full of toast and sets them on the table that was already full of waffles, fresh fruit, sausage and bacon. Damn, my baby can cook. Shit, gonna gain a ton of weight with her around. I will have to start hitting the gym as soon as the weather lets up. She smiles at me, sits down and begins to load up my plate for me.
“It’s so nice to have young lovers in the house again. It’s been too long. I miss the bantering, the sweetness of it all,” Bailey sighs. “Ah, to be young and in love again.”
I look over at Zoey, who has my plate in the air, the spoon full of eggs high in the air too, and she is staring at Bailey with such a tenderness in her eyes. I place my hand around the hand holding the spoon and take the plate with the other. Her head turns to me and smiles. Her eyes a little glazed over. “I got it, baby,” I say, and she lets go and places her hands in her lap, looking down. She’s so sweet. God, I love her.
Bailey coughs and then chuckles. “Oh, don’t listen to an old woman like me. Come on, eat up.” She looks at me while chewing and then swallows. “Hutch, isn’t there a good football game on today?”
After cleaning up the breakfast dishes, Zoey and I sit on the couch watching football. While Bailey sits in her old rocking chair, knitting and glancing at the game when something exciting happens.
“Damn! That was not a flag! Are you kidding me?” I yell, standing up and shaking my fist at the TV. Zoey sits there giggling and pulling on my arm to sit back down. She snuggles in close, and I give her my cocky grin. “Well, it wasn’t.” She giggles louder, burying her face in my arm. She’s so cute.
A loud voice from the TV starts talking about a news flash and there is Zoey’s picture on the screen. She sits up. Her posture stiffens as her eyes are glued to it.
Zoey Carmichael, last seen 6 days ago, is still missing. Her husband, Darrin Carmichael is giving a one million dollar reward for the safe return of his wife. If you have any information please call 555-888-1212, immediately.
I quickly look over at Zoey and see her body shaking. Pulling her into me, her head presses into my chest. “Shhhh, baby. Everything’s going to be ok. I promise.” She jumps when her phone begins ringing. She looks up at me and then takes her phone from her pocket and looks at it. She presses it and places it against her ear and rises from her seat and starts to walk out of the room but turns abruptly.
“Simon. Yes, I saw it. Hmmm. Ok. Are you sure you guys want to do that? It could be dangerous, and the weather is horrible right now. I’m not sure you can get here.” She turns to me, and I shake my head. “No, you can’t right now. Ok. Ok, I will. Love you guys too. Tell Chris thank you. Bye.” She walks over to me and sits back down. “He and Chris want to come here. He thinks it will be safer for them too. Darrin has been pressing them for information and is starting to get suspicious.” She bites her fingernail. “I wish the weather wasn’t so bad so they could get here.”
Bailey stands up and walks in front of us. “I check my weather radio constantly. Give it a couple more days and it will let up enough for the train to make it in. I heard on my scanner they are planning a run so they can bring in supplies. Call your friend back and tell him to call their train station and book a ticket. The station will know when the train is scheduled to make a run in.” She starts to walk out the room and turns her head, slightly. “I think it’s time we clean up the room next to yours, Hutch.” She winks and leaves us alone.
Taking Zoey’s hands in mine, I hold them on my lap. “We’ll get them here if I have to go get them myself.” She gives me a small smile and sighs. My hand moves to her face and strokes her cheek. “I know you’re worried. Come on, let’s get to cleaning.” I give her a wink and pull her up with me and head upstairs.
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I called Simon back while Hutch started cleaning the extra room then I helped him until we had everything spick and span. We had a nice dinner with Bailey and then went up to our room. Our room. Well, it might as well be. He only goes to his official room to get clothes. We made love again, showered and snuggled in bed until we fell asleep.
The next day we helped by cleaning the rest of the house for Bailey. We had fun, swatting each other with dust rags. He chased me around the dining table a couple of times. Ok, I may have let him catch me pretty quickly. Outside the snow has stopped, but it’s really deep. I can hear the plows making their way up and down the street. Walking down the small hall by the kitchen I see a door and open it. “What’s in here?” I yell at Hutch.
He walks up to me. “Oh, that’s the basement. Come on. I’ll show you.” He flips on a light, takes my hand, and I follow him down the stairs.
“Wow! This is a great room!” I look around at all the junk, dust and cobwebs and roll my eyes. “Seriously, this place is a mess!” I say laughing. He laughs with me and walks over to me and wraps his arms around me. He looks around and then back at me, giving me his gorgeous dimpled smile.
“We could clean it up,” he says, his eyes go wide. “Maybe Bailey will let us fix it up and make it into a game room.” He turns his head and points. “We could have a pool table over there and a big screen TV on the wall.” He points across the room. “We could even have a bar over there and we could have a small workout area too. This room would be perfect!” Wow, creative. Not a bad idea, especially for all the bad weather days when people are cooped up here.
I turn to him and smile. “Great idea! Do you think she would let us?”
He nods, grabs my hand and pulls me up the stairs. We talked with Bailey, and she was excited for all the ideas. So Hutch made some calls, and we got to work on cleaning up the room. I was exhausted by the end of the day and collapsed on the bed while Hutch was downstairs talking on the phone and was with Bailey.
“Mmmmm.” I awake to Hutch kissing down my body until his mouth starts kissing and sucking my clit. “Ungh!” I moan loudly, my head pushing back into the pillow. Damn, this man has a talented mouth. His thumb replaces his mouth while his tongue delves into me. I’m a withering mess underneath him as my body’s heat starts to boil. “Ahhhhhh!” I scream as I take off to the heavens. I feel him crawl up to me, roll onto his side and pull me into his arms as my eyes are still clouded.
“Damn! I love how your delicious body reacts to my touch.” He rubs my arm that’s laying up on his chest, and he kisses my forehead. “You ok, baby?”
As my sight returns I look up at his beautiful face and smile. “What a way to be woken up.” He chuckles. “You can be my wakeup call any time.”
“And I would be more than happy to but it’s not time to wake up, yet.” He kisses my forehead again. “Go
back to sleep, baby. I just needed to cherish you a little before I could get to sleep.” Yawning, my mouth reaches up and kisses his lips before my head snuggles into his chest, and I doze off.
Morning seemed to come fast, the light shining in the window and the sliding door. I roll over and watch my man as he sleeps. He’s so hot! So, sexy hot! I take a deep breath and sigh. I am one lucky girl. His brows are low like he’s frowning in his sleep. I trace one of them with my finger, lightly. It twitches, and I try to be quiet when I giggle. I run my finger over it again, and it twitches again. My giggles get a little louder. A small smile forms on his face. His eyes move beneath his lids until they open and those blue eyes are sparkling at me.
“You wanna giggle?” He asks. He rolls me over and is quickly on top of me, his fingers tickling my sides.
“Huu… Huuu… Hutch!” I scream as I laugh. I’m pushing down on his arms trying to get him to stop when my hand slides, and my casted arm swings and hits him square on his elbow.
“OWWWWWWW!” He screams, lets me go and holds his elbow in his other hand. Sitting up quickly I scoot on the bed, until I am in front of him, cupping his hand holding his elbow. I touch his face.
“Oh, my God! Hutch! I am so sorry! I am so, so very sorry!” He looks over at me, smiles and tackles me on the bed. “Aaaaaaah!” I yell. Laying on top of me, he starts laughing hysterically. I frown and swat his shoulder. “That wasn’t funny! I thought I really hurt you.” A lone tear slowly falls onto my cheek. He stops laughing immediately.