I slide an inch of my cock into her as I lean down and kiss her lips gently. As her legs spread wider and her hands move to my ass, she pulls me into her and I thrust all the way home. She cries out against my mouth and I grip the blanket tight to keep from moving. She’s the tightest thing I’ve ever felt and I have to remind myself to breathe so I don’t pass out.
Her breath catches in her throat and I kiss her neck and touch her nipples to try and distract her from the pinch of pain.
“I can’t keep this from hurting, but I promise you I’ll make it good.” I feel her relax just a bit at my words and little by little she melts into me.
After what feels like an eternity her hips move hesitantly and then she’s rocking against me and demanding I thrust.
We smile at one another as I rub my nose against hers, and then I give us what we both want. It’s slow and tentative at first because as much as it feels like absolute heaven inside her, I don’t want to hurt her.
“Hard, Jason.” She raises her hips and I feel her nails on my back as I plant my hand on the mattress next to her and thrust.
This time it’s deep and purposeful, and her grip tightens around me. “Fuck.” My back clenches and my cock swells as I surge forward.
My body won’t let me wait much longer and I have to cum. Her walls are squeezing me up and down my shaft and her cream is coating my cock. With my other hand I brush my thumb against her clit and that’s all it takes for her to release.
I praise God that I don’t have to fight it anymore and I grab her hips as I hold myself deep. Cum pours out of me and into her waiting warmth. The heat rolls over my body and I cum even harder with the knowledge that’s she ovulating and I’m bare inside her. I wasn’t lying when I said there wasn’t anything I didn’t know about her and I’m using it to my advantage. I need her tied to me in an unbreakable way and that’s going to be with our baby. She’s my everything and I will always take care of her, and that includes the family we make.
I wrap my arms around her tightly as I roll us over so she’s across my chest. My legs move around hers, and I stroke my hands up and down her back as I kiss the top of her head.
“Is it always like this?” she whispers, tracing the delicate tips of her fingers across my shoulder.
“Not for anyone but us,” I answer, looking into her eyes. “This is different, Skyler. We’re different.” I kiss her softly before she lays her head down on my chest.
“I know,” she agrees right before I close my eyes and finally let sleep take me.
Chapter 7
Skyler
I run my finger down Jason’s jaw, watching him sleep. He looks so relaxed right now that I don’t want to wake him, but I know I have to get up. The sun is starting to set and without having to look at the clock I know it’s time to get ready for work. I lean into him and give him a kiss. He’s always so put together it’s nice to see him like this. I should probably wake him because he’ll likely get grouchy at me later for not doing it, but he’s so relaxed I can’t bring myself to wake him up. He needs the rest; he lets things weigh heavily on him. Ever so slowly I slip from my day bed.
I’m going to need a bigger bed if Jason is staying over more. But then I scratch that idea because I enjoy how close we have to be when we share it and there’s no room for either of us to go anywhere. My body still buzzes from our lovemaking and I bite my lip as I stare down at him in my bed. He’s almost as big as the thing but he looks like he belongs here—maybe because he does. He even said he loves me.
I should have said the words back. I was so shocked and I just wanted to soak it all in. They were so foreign to me even though I heard my mother say it to my father, but I don’t recall them ever being uttered to me. I clear my head of thoughts of my parents. They’re no longer a part of my life and from now on Jason’s going to be my family.
I go into my bathroom and slip on my work uniform. I grab my cell phone and keys before I shut the door and lock it behind me. Jason said he tracks my phone, so he’ll know how to find me and I don’t need to leave a note. I’m sure he’ll text me when he wakes up and I smile thinking about the grumpy look he’ll have on his face when he realizes I’m gone. I wish I could stay, but a girl has to work to pay her bills.