I closed my eyes and thought of how I’d finally gotten the nerve to take him into my mouth. Margie had been going on and on about how much she always loved giving Billy blow jobs. Garrett had seemed to like it, but honestly, I could never do it again and be happy.
“Hey, Emma. Did you run over here or something? Your face is flush.”
I looked up to see Rick Manly standing there. I placed my hands over my cheeks and smiled as I shook my head. “No, it must be the heat.”
Then, my whole body came to life as I felt arms around me.
Garrett turned me around and searched my face. He leaned down and whispered in my ear, “What are you thinking about, you naughty girl?”
I let out a giggle and whispered, “Last night.”
“Which part? My lips on you or your lips on me?”
I hit him on the chest, and he started laughing.
“Hey, Rick. How’s it going?” Garrett asked as he grabbed my hand and pulled me next to him.
“Good. With the look on your lovely girlfriend’s face, I’d say things between you two seem to be heating up more and more.”
Garrett laughed. “My goal is to keep her happy. We have to run though. We have a long drive ahead of us.”
Rick and Garrett shook hands, and then Garrett and I turned and made our way to his truck.
We were heading back to Mason for the weekend to attend his mother and David’s wedding. Garrett had been stressing out over the speech he had to give. The whole way to Mason, he kept practicing it over and over while moving around like he just couldn’t sit still. At one point, I even offered to drive.
“Garrett, stop stressing. It sounds lovely. Why are you so nervous?” I asked.
He pushed his hand through his wavy brown hair. I slowly took in a deep breath. I wasn’t sure why, but whenever he did that, it would turn me on. The pit of my stomach began to tighten. I was wishing we were already married, so we could just stay together this weekend and make love as much as we wanted to without having to sneak around to do it. I placed my head on the back of the seat and closed my eyes as I thought about this past month.
My parents had been in Europe the whole month, celebrating their anniversary, so Garrett and I had been going to my parent’s house every chance we got. The things he would do to me—
Oh Lord.
I snapped my head forward and shook my head. I needed to stop thinking about it, or I would be forced to put my hand down my knickers. I glanced over at Garrett, and he was tapping the steering wheel. When I reached over and placed my hand on his arm, he jumped.
“Gosh, Garrett, what in the world is wrong? You’re a nervous wreck.”
Garrett smiled. “I’m just thinking about my mom getting married again. It’s going to be weird. I mean, I’ve always thought of David as a second father, but at the same time, it will be weird to see my mother with a man besides…” His voice trailed off.
My heart broke.
He yawned and shook his head, like he was trying to wake himself up.
“Do you want me to drive? You look so tired,” I said as I ran my fingers through his hair.
He let out a small moan, and I instantly wanted him inside me. I quickly glanced down between us.
The quilt.
I looked to see where we were, and I let out a giggle. Mr. Martin’s old place wasn’t too far down the road. I peeked over and saw Garrett yawning again.
“I know a place where we can pull off, and you can rest for a bit,” I said as I adjusted myself in the seat to ease the throbbing.
Garrett let out a laugh. “Buttercup, we’re almost into Mason. We only have about thirty minutes to go.”
“I need to stop. I have to go pee.” I slid my hand down next to me and crossed my fingers.
“Where are you going to go, Em? On the side of the road?”
I smiled and shook my head. “Nope. I know of an old farmhouse that has been abandoned. My father used to go and check on the older man because he lived alone. It’s been empty for about five years now. My friends and I used to go and hang out there.”
I saw the corners of Garrett’s lips lift. He was smiling, and that made me smile.
I looked back out the window and said, “It’s just up the road about another mile or so if you want to pull in. It will be on the right.”
“You naughty little girl. Em, we’ll be trespassing on private property,” Garrett said with a chuckle.
I pulled my legs up underneath me. “Oh, come on, Garrett. Let’s do something naughty.”
He quickly looked at me and then back out onto the road. “We’ve been doing something naughty for the last eight months.”
I let out a giggle and pointed straight ahead. “There it is! Garrett, pull into the driveway. I can’t believe no one has put up a gate yet.”
Garrett headed down the driveway. He drove for about a mile before we finally saw the old house. I let out a gasp and threw my hands up to my mouth. All the windows were broken, and the house looked like it was about to fall over.
“No,” I whispered.
Garrett parked and turned off his truck. He got out and stretched. Looking at me, he said, “If you think I’m going into that house for one minute, you’re crazy.” After closing his door, he walked around to my side of the truck and opened the door for me.
“Are you afraid, Mr. Mathews?”
He was staring at the house and slowly nodded his head. “Yes, I am.”
I jumped into his arms and took in a deep breath. He smelled heavenly. I needed to feel him inside me. I pressed my lips to his, and our kiss quickly heated up.
I barely pulled away from his lips and panted. “Please tell me you have a condom in your pocket.”
He let out a laugh as he spun around and pushed me against his truck. I instantly hoped he would take me up against the truck. Garrett was always so gentle with his lovemaking, and for once, I wanted him to be rough. I wanted to have sex like Margie and Billy did. Those two had sex like rabbits every chance they got and everywhere they could.
Garrett reached into his pocket and pulled out a condom. I wanted to ask him if he kept them in every pair of pants he owned. He slowly slid me down, and then he reached inside the truck to grab the quilt. He intended on making love to me in his truck, but I had other plans. I quickly began undressing while he messed with spreading out the quilt. The other day, I had gone shopping with Margie, and I’d bought a new pair of lace knickers that I really wanted Garrett to see, but right now, the only thing on my mind was getting him to take me up against his truck.
When Garrett stepped back and turned around, his mouth dropped open. I was standing completely naked in front of him. I bit down on my lower lip.
Garrett whispered, “Jesus, Emma.”
Come on, Emma Rose. You can do this. “I believe it was on New Year’s Day, Mr. Mathews, when you promised me a good fucking up against a tree. That never happened, so I’m thinking your truck would make a nice substitute. Don’t you?”
“I, um…I-I, um…I can’t, um…can’t think.”
I smiled and put my finger inside my mouth. Margie had told me that if I stuck my finger in my mouth and either bit down on it or sucked on it while I moaned, it would certainly lead to sex. I decided to go in for the kill. As I closed my eyes, I pushed my finger all the way in my mouth, and I sucked on it before slowly pulling it out with a moan.
Garrett muttered a few curse words, and when I opened my eyes, he had his pants off. After rolling on the condom, he picked me up and walked me back against his truck.
“Yes! Oh God, Garrett, yes!” I said as I put my hands on his shoulders.
“Emma, I’m not going to be gentle with you. I can’t right now. I need you too much.”
I shook my head. “Don’t be. Garrett, I need to feel you moving inside me—now!”
I let out a small whimper as Garrett lifted me a little higher. He placed his tip at my entrance and then slammed into me. When he pulled back and pushed into me again, I felt
the pressure building.
You have got to be kidding me! I’ve never had an orgasm this fast before.
“Harder,” I whispered.
Garrett pulled out, and this time, he slammed back into me so hard and deep that it hit me instantly.
“Faster…oh God, Garrett, go faster!”
Before I knew it, I had been taken to heaven and back as Garrett moved in and out of me, hard and fast. If my mother knew how I was behaving, she would lock me away and never let me out. Being with Garrett like this was all I ever thought about. I couldn’t get enough of him.
“Emma…I’m gonna come, baby.” Garrett gasped for breath. “Ah…” he cried out as he pulled out and thrust back in one more time.
He dropped his forehead to mine and tried desperately to get air. I had my legs wrapped around him so tight. I didn’t want him to leave me. I loved feeling him inside me, and I loved how just the smallest movement on my part caused his dick to jump.
“Garrett…” I whispered. “I love you so much.”
He took in a deep breath. “Emma Rose…I love you more.”
When he pulled out of me, I instantly missed his warmth. I went to say something, but Garrett put his hand over my mouth as he put me down. He put his finger up to his lips, signaling for me to be quiet.
That was when I heard the car driving up the driveway.
“Are you kidding me?” Garrett said as he quickly picked up my clothes. He put them in my arms and shoved me into the truck. “Get dressed, Em!” he shouted.
He then pulled his pants on and quickly grabbed his cowboy boots from inside the truck. He picked up the sneakers he’d been wearing off the ground, threw them into the truck, and successfully hit me right in the eye.
I let out a scream.
“Em, be quiet!”
He shut the door, and I saw him reach down and pick something up. He ran over to some trees and gave whatever it was a good throw. He slowly began walking back to the truck, and then he stopped dead in his tracks. I was almost dressed at this point when I looked to see—
“Mr. Bauer?” I said to myself as I pulled my pants up and buttoned them. I slipped my loafers on and pulled my hair into a ponytail.
Mr. Bauer pulled up and parked. He got out of the truck and walked over to Garrett. Smiling, Mr. Bauer reached out his hand for Garrett’s. They started talking, and Garrett pointed to the truck. I looked down and acted like I was messing with my shoe.
The door opened, and Garrett said, “Emma, you’ll never believe who stopped by Mr. Martin’s old place.”
I peeked up and looked at Garrett. He was giving me a I-can’t-believe-David-drove-up-on-us-naked-again look. I tried not to giggle.
The last time Mr. Bauer had driven up with my father in the passenger seat, Mr. Bauer had known Garrett and I had just slept together. He’d met with Garrett later that afternoon, and Garrett had said Mr. Bauer gave him the whole sex talk even though Garrett had assured him that he was safe. We never told anyone that our first time together was completely natural with no condom at all. I wouldn’t change it for the world. It had felt like heaven, and I’d been begging Garrett not to wear one, but he was afraid he wouldn’t be able to pull out in time.
Garrett reached for my hand and helped me up and out of the truck. I smiled as David leaned against his truck.
“Hey, Mr. Bauer! Are you getting nervous?” I asked, my voice cracking.
He laughed and nodded his head.
Garrett slipped his arm around my waist, and the butterflies went off in my stomach. I was shocked that his touch still affected me even after all these months.
Garrett said, “I was telling David that I had to really go pee, and I was about to pull over on the side of the road when you remembered your dad had stopped by here with you before. Since it’s abandoned, we pulled in, so I could use the bathroom really quick while you changed into more comfortable pants.”
I nodded my head and turned back to look at the house. “Yep. It makes me sad that the place has been let go like this. When I was just a little girl while my father was the doctor in Fredericksburg, my father used to see Mr. Martin.”
I looked back, and Mr. Bauer was smiling.
I tilted my head and said, “Mr. Bauer, what’s going on?”
He looked at Garrett and then back at me. “I bought this place about a month ago. My plan is to restore it, and by the time y’all are finished with school, hopefully, Julia and I will be moved into our new home.”
I let out a squeal. “Oh, golly! How exciting, Mr. Bauer!”
Garrett was smiling from ear to ear. “Does Mom know?”
Mr. Bauer shook his head. “It’s a wedding present. I was just coming to check on things, and here you kids were. It’s almost like a sign.”
I nodded my head in agreement. “Oh, it’s a wonderful sign, and I have a feeling y’all are going to be very happy here. I can’t wait to help restore this old house when we come home for visits.”
“I’m going to hold you to that, young lady. I’m sure we will need all the help we can get,” Mr. Bauer said as he took another look at the house.
We talked for a few minutes more before everyone piled back into the trucks. Once Mr. Bauer began driving off, Garrett and I looked at each other and started laughing.
“Holy shit! That’s twice that bastard has almost caught us naked,” Garrett said.
We both laughed again.
The twenty-five minute drive to the ranch went by pretty fast. Garrett was now rambling on and on about everything and anything he could think of. I couldn’t believe how nervous he was about his mother getting married. I would almost think it was him getting married.
When he pulled up and parked, Mrs. Mathews came running down the porch stairs. Garrett got out and ran up to her. He picked her up and spun her around a few times as she let out a small scream.
“Garrett Thomas Mathews, you put me down right now,” she said.
He gently put her down and kissed her on the cheek. “Damn, I’ve missed you, Mama.”
“Mind your manners, young man. Don’t be cursing in front of ladies.”
He let out a small laugh. “Yes, ma’am.”
Mrs. Mathews looked at me and smiled. “Emma Rose, darling, come here and hug me.”
I walked over and gave her a hug. She held on to me tightly. The last time I’d hugged her, she had been so frail. I was glad to see that she had put on a bit more weight. She looked breathtaking. She was as tall as me with light brown hair and the bluest eyes I’d ever seen. Garrett looked so much like his mother, but he had his father’s smile. Garrett was tall with wavy dark hair and eyes so blue, like the color of the sky after a rainstorm.
I had asked my father about the chances of our children having blue eyes.
He’d laughed and said, Pretty darn good, sweetheart.
I hoped our children had Garrett’s vibrant blue eyes and not my bluish-gray ones.
“Are you excited, Mrs. Mathews?” I asked as we made our way into the house.
She smiled. “Emma Rose, please call me Julia.”
The love in her eyes caused me to tear up.
“Thank you…Julia.”
I peeked over at Garrett. He was smiling so big that I couldn’t help but giggle.
As we walked with his mother into the kitchen, he took her in one arm as he pulled me closer to him with his other arm. “My two favorite women. I love you both so very much. I would be lost without you.”
Garrett leaned down and kissed his mother on the cheek, and then he let her go and turned me to face him. He laid the most passionate kiss ever on me. I was soon lost in his kiss until I heard Julia laughing.
Garrett barely pulled away from my lips, and he whispered, “You are my entire world. You’re the most precious thing ever to me.”
My heart melted, and I was pretty sure I turned into Jell-O in his arms.
“Oh, you poor thing, Emma Rose. This boy is so much like his father,” Julia said.
I peeke
d around Garrett and looked at her. “How so, Julia?” I gazed back into Garrett’s sparkling blue eyes.
“Romance flowed through his father’s blood. The things he said to me would make my cheeks flush in an instant.”
Garrett smiled bigger and winked at me. “I have a surprise for you.”
I did a little jump and clapped my hands. “Oh, Garrett, I love surprises.”
He kissed me on the lips and then pulled away, too quickly for my liking. “I know you do, Buttercup, but you’re going to have to wait until tomorrow afternoon.”
“Tomorrow afternoon? As in, after the wedding?” I tried to give him my best pout.
His eyes turned from love to lust in two seconds flat. He leaned down and gently bit on my lip. Then, he placed his lips on my neck and moved them across my skin and up to my ear. Everywhere he touched was on fire, and the dull ache in my lower stomach began to intensify.
“I have a surprise for you tonight, too, but that one is our little secret.”
Before I could even take in what he’d said, he turned and walked out of the kitchen and onto the front porch. I placed one hand on my stomach as my other hand grabbed on to the counter to steady myself.
Julia began laughing. “Yep, he’s just like his daddy.”
I leaned against the wall and watched my mother and David talk to their guests. I couldn’t help but smile every time my mother smiled. I hadn’t seen her smile like that in a long time.
Billy walked up to me and said, “Well, it looks like we got our wish.”
I gave him a questioning look. “Our wish?”
Billy was watching his father and my mother. “Yeah, you remember when we were little, we used to wish we were brothers. Our wish came true. Your mom makes my dad really happy.”
I nodded my head. “And your dad makes my mom happy.”
We both looked at each other and started laughing.
“Welcome to the family!” Billy said.
I shook my head and punched him on the arm. Then, his smile faded, and he looked down at the floor.
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