Pretending She's Mine

“Do four-year olds like the beach?” I saw the glimmer in her eye.

“You’re amazing. Do you know that?”

She smirked. “Why?”

“Because you don’t know anything about it, and you’re already all in. How did I get so fucking lucky a second time?”

She twisted her lips together. “This is going to go straight to your head, but you are a hot dad.”

“Really? I like that title than being a hot billionaire.” I tugged on the edge of her shirt. “Do you know hot I like things?” I winked.

Her hands raised toward the ceiling as I dragged the shirt over her head.

“You’re so damn sexy,” I growled.

I lifted her from the barstool and sat her on the corner of the counter. I shoved my boxer briefs to the floor. My cock sprung free, bobbing between her legs. I saw the hungry look in her eyes when she saw how ready I was for her. My perfect Journey.

I would suffocate if I wasn’t inside her. She was my oxygen. My light.

I spread her legs as I pulled her ass to the edge of the counter. The truth was bringing us closer together. The one thing that had torn us apart was searing our souls into one.

Journey dug her heels into my back as I thrust my cock inside her hot velvet walls.

“Fuck,” I groaned, gripping her lower back.

She leaned back, jutting her tits forward. I never felt anything like her. She clutched my dick like she owned it. Her walls were a vise and I was her prisoner. I was ready to spend the rest of the day fucking her senseless on the kitchen counter.

“Oh shit, Ashe,” she whimpered as I hammered into her. I had a great angle on my feet, pumping inside her with certain strokes.

“You feel so good.” I buried myself inside her. This perfect woman. The woman I’d risked everything for. The woman I’d never leave again.

Her nails clawed into my back as I picked up the pace, driving us closer to our orgasms.

“I-I’m going to…” Her eyes closed and I watched as she came in my arms.

I only wanted to fuck her more. Love her more.

She vibrated and fluttered around my cock as she climaxed with gulps and screams. Her toes curled around me and I felt my spine cinch around the point of no return. The lightning sensation rammed into my balls before I exploded inside her.

“Oh fuck, baby,” I howled, reveling in how fucking fantastic it felt to be inside her like this.

I pressed my forehead to hers. She lowered her legs and I wrapped my arms around her.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“For what?” She panted.

“For understanding. For accepting I’m a dad.”

Her eyes closed. “It’s a lot to process, but I’m excited to meet her, Ashe. Really, I am.”

“You sure you don’t want to stay at Big Bear longer than today?” I teased. “I promise you’ll never stop coming if we stay here.”

She sighed. “Don’t tempt me.”

I lifted her from the counter, cradling her to my chest.

“Now what?” she asked sleepily.