Faithful (Wanted 3)
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“How is Heather taking it?”
Ellie walked over to the refrigerator, took out a few bottles, and started packing them into the diaper bag. “She’s over-the-moon happy. ”
The way she was moving around and humming was turning me on. I looked at the clock to see how much longer Alex would be napping for. I slowly made my way over to Ellie and put my hands on her hips. As I pulled her closer to me, she leaned her head back, resting it on my chest. I started inching my hand up her shirt to her chest. When I slipped my fingers into her bra, she let out the sweetest sounds ever.
I moved my lips to her ear. “I want you, Ells. ”
She lifted her head and looked over toward the clock. As she turned around, she gave me that smile I would lay down my life for. When she started to lift up her shirt over her head, I took off my shirt and unbuttoned my pants. She pushed my hands out of the way, and then she started to slide my pants down my legs.
The moment I felt her lips on me, I let out a gasp. “No, Ells…I want to be inside you…now,” I said as I pulled her back up. After I slipped off her panties, I placed my hand on her and slowly slid two fingers inside her. Oh Jesus H. Christ, she’s so wet.
“Gunner, please…I want you now. ”
I picked her up and walked her over to the other side of the kitchen. Leaning her up against the wall, I kissed each nipple as I listened to the sweet little noises she was making. Then, I adjusted her some before I entered her warm body.
She threw her head back against the wall and moaned.
“Ells…you feel so damn good, baby. ”
“Oh god, yes…Drew. ”
I began moving faster and harder as she held on. She started to say how close she was, and just as I was about to come, the doorbell rang.
I instantly stopped moving.
“No! No, no, no, no! Fuck! Gunner, no, please don’t stop. ”
“Ells, someone’s at the door. ”
She grabbed my hair and pulled my lips to hers as she tried to move herself against me. “Move, Gunner. Fuck! I was so damn close!” she said against my mouth.
Then, I heard the one thing I would never want to hear while my dick was inside my wife.
Gramps came walking into the house as he called out for us, “Drew? Ellie?”
Ellie’s eyes widened as she whispered, “You didn’t lock the door?”
“Fuck! I forgot!” I whispered back.
“Oh my god, Gunner! Put me down!”
I damn near dropped Ellie to the floor. We both hit the ground and started crawling over to the other side of the kitchen. I heard Gramps’s footsteps getting closer, and by the time, we made it to where our clothes were on the other side of the island, he called out our names again.
“Drew? Ellie? You around?”
We stopped and didn’t move an inch. I put my finger up to my mouth for Ellie to be quiet. Gramps turned, headed back down the hall, and started to go upstairs. I’d never in my life seen Ellie get dressed so fucking fast. After we both began giggling, we couldn’t stop.
Gramps must have heard us because he called out again, “Drew? Ellie? Where are y’all?”
I jumped up and quickly opened the back door as Ellie looked around while she continued to laugh. She grabbed a basket and ran over to me just before Gramps got into the kitchen. I shut the door, acting like we had just walked in.
“Hey! There you two are. Where in the hell were you? And is Alex napping?”
With Ellie still in a giggling fit, I nodded. I knew if I were to open my mouth, I would start laughing.
“Drew, what in the hell is Ellie laughing about? Girl’s got damn tears running down her face. ”
Ellie held up her hand for Gramps to stop talking. I just shrugged my shoulders as I did everything I could not to look him in the eye.