Faithful (Wanted 3)

“What are you thinking about? Nervous? Getting cold feet maybe?” she asked with a wink.

“Hell no. Thinking about the cribs,” I said with a grin. I kissed her quickly on the lips before walking toward the kitchen.

When I heard her sigh behind me, I tried so hard not to laugh.

“Josh, come on. Why can’t I see your drawings for the cribs? All these secrets! Do you know what it took for me to get Mrs. Smith to try and find out where you are taking me for our honeymoon?”

I spun around to look at her. “You didn’t?”

She laughed, and the blush that filled her cheeks caused my dick to jump.

“Heather, here I was, thinking that the woman was just being a nosy neighbor, and you asked her to pump me for information?”

She laughed as she walked up to me and placed her hands on my face. She reached up as I leaned down, and she kissed me so sweetly that I just about dropped everything.

Then, she let out a moan.

Fuck it.

I dropped the backpack and started walking her back into the living room. Right before we got to the sofa, I reached down to unbutton her jean shorts. We never once took our eyes off of each other.

“Whatcha doing?” she asked.

“I’m getting you undressed. ”

“How come?”

“Because I’m going to have mad, passionate sex with you on our sofa. ”

The smile that spread across her face about knocked me down to my knees. There’s not a damn thing I wouldn’t do for this girl.

“You know…when I start getting bigger, Ari and Ellie said we’ll have to try different positions. I was thinking we should probably practice some now. Don’t you think?” She raised her eyebrows.

Motherfucker. I think I just died and went to heaven. “Damn, princess. I think I just came in my pants. ”

She threw her head back and laughed. “Want to?”

Sex with Heather was always amazing. I loved the fact that she’d tried three times to give me a blow job, and each time she’d gagged so much that she ended up with dry heaves or throwing up in the bathroom. Usually, we stuck to one of us being on top, or our favorite way was with her on her side.

Fuck. I was getting hard just thinking about what she had in mind. “Fuck yes, I want to. What are ya thinking?”

She slowly took off her shirt and then her bra. Then, she slipped out of her panties. She stepped over to the sofa and got on her hands and knees with her ass facing me. I’d never taken off my clothes so fast in my life.

She looked over her shoulder at me. “From behind?”

Ah, fuck yeah. I’m not going to last a minute.

I got behind her and touched her beautiful bare ass. When I moved my hands around her and grabbed her breasts, she threw her head back and moaned. I used my knee to spread her legs apart more. I gently entered her and started to move. As she let out a gasp, I stopped moving.

“Are you okay, baby?”

She pushed her ass into me. “Oh my god…it feels like it’s so deep inside. Move, Josh!”

I started to slowly move in and out. Fuck, this feels so damn good.

“Touch me, Josh! Please touch me. ”

The moment I touched her clit, she started calling out my name. Next thing I knew, I was pulling her toward me. When I sat back, she started moving up and down. I cupped her breasts and started playing with them. She rested her head back on my shoulder as she started to cry out again.