Big Daddy

After I washed my hands and left the food in the kitchen, I found my purse on the couch where I’d dropped it and headed to the upstairs bathroom. I had one more thing to do before Chance woke up, and that was to take the test I’d bought. I needed to know for sure if I was pregnant.

I opened the box and read the instructions, which basically was me pissing on the stick where indicated. I did the deed, and as soon as I placed the stick on the counter to wait, I heard a loud crash in the living room. I left it where it lay and ran down to find Chance getting up off the floor.

“Fuck.” He dusted himself off and tried to gather his wits. His phone had startled him awake, and he silenced the thing, which was barely making noise at all. “Damn think vibrated and fell on my nuts. I jumped up and fell on my face.”

I tried hard to stifle a laugh. After the way he’d been acting, he kind of deserved a nut shot. “Let me cook us something. Maybe I’ll sober up.”

“We’ve already had this conversation, big guy. I grilled the steaks, and I wrapped them up not twenty minutes ago.”

“Fuck, I wanted to do for you. I really screwed the whole night up, didn’t I? I wanted to tell you something important.”

“That you love me?” I kissed his lips with a quick peck.

“Yeah. How’d you know?”

“You already told me.”

He raked his hands through his hair. “Are you fucking kidding me? I’m sorry. I don’t remember much since I left the diner.”

“It’s okay. I love you too.” I took his hand and locked my fingers with his and then he pulled me close and kissed me hard and deep until I sagged against the wall.

He stepped back and let out a deep breath as if trying to catch his wits.

“Let’s go eat before those steaks are not edible.” I took his hand and led him to the kitchen table where I sat him down and prepared his plate for him.

“Dream, what else did I say?”

“Just that I am the best thing that ever happened to you and you are so sorry for being a huge douche these past few days,” I said with a wink.

He looked at me, trying to decide if I was telling the truth or not, but just ended up shrugging. “Sounds about right. So you really love me too?” he asked.

I put my fork down and looked him square in the eye. “I do.”

We feasted our steaks, and he sobered up little by little as he fed, and then when we were done, he leaned over and kissed me. “Let’s go upstairs.”

I nodded, taking his hand. But as we passed the downstairs bathroom, he ducked inside. “Pit stop, but don’t go anywhere without me. I’m going to need your help going upstairs.” He let out a little chuckle and shut the door. I thought of the test upstairs and knew I needed to get to it before he did. I didn’t want it to upset him.

When he came out, he pulled me close and held onto my waist. “Carry me up, baby. I need you to tuck me in.” He wagged his brows and then grabbed my ass, giving it a squeeze.

I wanted to duck into the bathroom, but by the time we walked past it, he had his hand up my skirt and in my panties and the pleasure was so amazing, I let him lead me to the bed and lay me back.

He pumped his hands, scissoring his fingers to stroke my walls and I moaned in pleasure as he growled and buried his face between my legs.

He had me over the edge in no time, and I gripped his hair gently, holding him against me, rubbing my slit against his tongue as he licked and lapped at my tender, wet flesh.

“I could devour you, baby. You taste so fucking good.” He slipped his fingers down and against my ass, pushing against the back entrance as he tongued the front one.

The pleasure was more than I could stand and yet I had this burning need to have something fill me up. “I need you inside of me, Chance.” I needed to feel his bulging cock throbbing inside my channel and taking me to the edge of passion and over it.

He stood, leaving me with my panties pushed to the side, and my skirt hiked up over my hips, to strip off his pants. His cock fell forward, jutting from his hips and begging for attention.

My mouth watered and I couldn’t stop myself from raising up and taking him into my mouth. His flesh was so delicious, the perfect mixture of sweet and salt, and his head was like a hot pepper burning against my tongue as I closed my mouth around it and tongued the tiny slit.